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.

his eyes unreadable. "Do I look that

want, just

the air, making

handled like

glanced at her flailing feet.

respond, finding his question

Was he concerned?

Definitely not.

trying to create some

resistance, Rupert grew impatient; his large hand snatched

you want

when you're pleased

glared at him

hint of coldness flashing through

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

an instant, she shot a startled look up

around her wrists and tying it to the

climbing knot, the kind that only tightened with

"You!"

Sylvia lashed out

was ready for her; without even looking up, he blocked

caught her leg

hand.

his

ran his fingers along her leg, deliberately giving

having a pet means."

fists, so angry

then she defiantly turned

radiating off the

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