Cross My Tigress Face the Wrath

Chapter 391

Hull hung up the phone and bent down, reaching out his hand to Susanna.

Susanna looked at the hand extended toward her, letting out an awkward smile before placing her cold, small hand into his large palm. Hull spread his legs slightly to pull Susanna up.

As she straightened herself, she realized the awful position they were in. She was practically kneeling between his legs!

"Uh, I... I was being chased by some bad guys."

She doubted if the explanation was plausible. Nevertheless, whether Hull believed it or not, it was undeniable truth.

Hull raised an eyebrow. "Again with the bad guys?"

Susanna swallowed unwittingly. With Hull's reminder, she began to worry if the people at Portis City airport were indeed after her.

Given that situation, if they were aiming at her, no place would be safe for her.

Who exactly had her mom crossed? She was the CEO of Night-T Group, and yet her daughter now became a target.

Susanna's lips twitched. "See, I knew you wouldn't believe me, but..."

sentence because those people's voices from outside the car cut

in frustration. "Damn it, those

to get up, but hearing the men so close, she instinctively ducked again, ending up with her head resting awkwardly on Hull's stomach, her arms propping against Hull's thighs. Hull was left speechless, and

waist, daring not get up. "L-Let me hide for just a bit,

had she expected she'd encounter

make a phone call.

"What? Surround the airport?"

"Got it!"

silent. Surrounding the airport? Whoever was after her had some serious power in Ferrowland. Her mother sending her to Ferrowland was supposed to be for safety, and now

done for. Sweating buckets, she turned her

up at Hull, the

pressed against him. "Why

been fired up? Why

answered, "You haven't leave

No, I can't get out of

airport. If she stepped out, she'd be definitely captured. "Aren't you going to help me?" as she spoke, her grip on

eyebrow. "My

back in Portis City when you saved me," Susanna shot back, confused. Was he suggesting a

was as a

paused, lifting her chin with his long fingers, leaning in so close that their