Chapter 252

With a loud clang, the car window didn't shatter, not even a crack appeared.

Sylvia clung to the car door, feeling completely at a loss.

Just then, the window rolled down slowly, revealing a pair of cool, assessing eyes.

Almost simultaneously, the car door swung open, and a long arm looped around Sylvia's waist, hoisting her up as another foot sent an approaching man flying.

The attacker, upon recognizing Rupert Garcia, scrambled to his feet and dragged his partner away in a hurry.

Rupert cast a quick glance at Orson.

Orson nodded subtly and slipped away.

Watching the two men retreat, Sylvia was about to breathe a sigh of relief when a deep, chilly voice sounded above her head.

"What's going on?"

Sylvia pressed her lips together, words forming in her mind but remaining unspoken.

She was almost certain those two were sent by Bridget.

It must be because her phone was too new, something Bridget had noticed, prompting this ambush to snatch her old phone.

But would Rupert believe her?

Not likely.

He was the sort of guy who would lavish gifts on Bridget without batting an eye.

She couldn't afford to tip him off.

"Just some muggers," Sylvia muttered.

her, his eyes unreadable.

you want,

awkwardly in the air,

handled like

at her flailing feet. "No

didn't respond, finding his question a bit

Was he concerned?

Definitely not.

desperately trying to

resistance, Rupert grew impatient; his large

or do you

pet when you're pleased and kick away when

at him

eyes, a hint of coldness flashing through them, "A pet?

she was shoved into the back seat of the car, her hands

instant, she shot a

twice around

it with a climbing knot,

"You!"

lashed out with a

her; without even looking up,

caught

hand.

his

deliberately giving

having a pet means."

clenched her fists, so angry she

then she defiantly turned her

radiating off the top

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