Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Chapter 403 Kidnapping

A gift?

Was kidnapping a gift for her?

If it weren’t for the current situation, Cierra would have rolled her eyes at him.

But at this moment, she could only suppress all her emotions.

The two locks tied to the back of the chair hurt Cierra a little. She moved her wrist and said in a slightly hoarse voice.

“Mr. Trevino’s way of treating guests is a little too novel. I think we can sit down and discuss it, right?”

Her voice was raised in the dark room, and so did He probably took out a chair and rubbed the cold and light sound of Patrick. a cat was scratching on a wooden board.

it against the ground, making an ear-piercing sound, as if After that, he sat down on the chair and said in a pleasant voice, “Miss Barton, you are right. We should sit down and have a good talk.”

Cierra was speechless.

Was this what he meant by a good talk?

Cierra moved the hemp rope on her wrist as if she was venting her anger, which made her wrist.

hurt a lot. However, no matter how hard she moved, the rope refused to loosen and tightened.

“Miss Barton, don’t move. The rope is rough. I don’t remember how I tied it in the dark. The more you move, the tighter it becomes.”

Seeing Cierra’s actions, Patrick couldn’t help but remind her in a loud voice. His joyful voice sounded like he was teasing a pet that had been locked up.

Cierra was enraged by Patrick’s attitude and disregarded her own safety. She couldn’t help but curse, “What exactly do you want? You kidnapped me just to gossip here?”

if you were so scared that your voice trembled, you still wanted to have a good talk with me,

Cierra’s anger and teased her as

She couldn’t see the man’s face clearly, but she could see

that her body was

in

down. “So, Mr. Trevino, what do to talk to me about?

Patrick had not done anything too vicious to her yet, but he was just sharp-tongued.

sat opposite Cierra in a relaxed manner. “Gift? There’s no hurry. Anyway, you

He suddenly paused….

became alert.

was definitely not

Instigating Murder!

said some strange words in the interview. Obviously, he was a bold and reckless maniac. Who knew what he would do to her on

saw this, he chuckled and said,

to talk anymore, nor did she ask about what was behind Patrick’s

was

was opposite her, didn’t care

in the dim room, “Do you know? In fact, three years ago, when I cooperated with your fake sister, she asked me to kill you. Alas, it’s a pity that I’m so kind. that I did not kill you at the critical moment. Otherwise, you would have died on the plane abroad. How could you have found your brother’s parents? Miss Barton, I invited you here, but you didn’t even want to

Cierra listened to the content of his words, she felt a poisonous snake slowly climbing

room quieted down again, leaving only the irregular sound of dripping water, which was so strange that it made people feel a chill on their backs. Patrick seemed dissatisfied with Cierra’s silence. He suddenly stood up from the chair and grabbed her chin

bite

Not satisfied?

his charity that she was still alive

She could vaguely see that there was no scar on it, which was completely different from Draven’s face that had been touched by

fingers were cold, just

filled with disgust. She wanted to turn her head away to

anymore. She gritted her teeth and glared