Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Chapter: 187

Her phone was still ringing on the floor. When she saw the caller ID

“Old Man’ on the screen, she almost cried with joy.

He had come. For her!

Carlos glanced at the storekeeper, walked to the door of the bedroom at a steady pace, and kicked it open.

What he saw inside the room made his heart tighten into a knot. His face purpled in rage.

The girl was held on the floor by two men. Her clothes were a mess. Her face was pressed against the floor, her mouth covered. Her hands had been twisted behind her back.

He walked over grimly like a soul slayer and, before the two robust men could realize it, he

eyes and asked in a whisper, “Are you okay?” There were some scratches on her face. Worried that it might hurt, he didn’t touch

flowing down her cheeks, Debbie nodded to

walked back to them. He hauled one man up,

the other man’s arm got

worry whether Carlos would kill them. Those men cried and yelled as if they were pigs being taken to an abattoir. After a long while that seemed like a century to the men,

was waiting for Carlos, on his knees. Obviously, he

coldly. Debbie was surprised at the question. Since Carlos had beaten the two men up without saying anything, she had assumed that

the showcase and said, “They

peace buckle and

but it wasn’t worth that much. Of course I wouldn’t buy it. Then they locked me up in that

and wanted to swipe my bank

Carlos knew that the Lucky peace buckle was