Lucian studied her with cold eyes for a few seconds before letting go of her collar.

Ophelia nearly fell right on her face. Thinking she had been spared, she started heaving breaths of relief.

“Tie her up there,” came Lucian’s ruthless voice from above her.

Ophelia’s breath hitched.

Tie me up there? Up where?

Anxiously, she lifted her head, only to see the small helicopter in front of her.

At that very moment, Ophelia was certain that she was going to pass out again.

Alas, the bodyguards did not give her the chance to do that as they came over to drag her to the helicopter. Then they tied her under it.

Moments later, the rotor blades began spinning.

Ophelia had been restrained tightly, but she started struggling nevertheless.

“You better don’t struggle. If you do, I can’t guarantee that you won’t fall off mid-flight,” Lucian whispered in her ear.

around the suburbs. Think

a little at the pilot,

in the

into the distance before turning to say, “Wait for her to return and keep

bodyguard inclined his

did not linger; he immediately

car, Cayden gave his employer a careful look. “Mr. Farwell, are we going back to the

going back,” Lucian uttered after a moment of

hummed in reply

could guess why Lucian was not looking for

had trouble enduring the wrath seeping out of Lucian, let alone Roxanne and

Smith really must have had

the Farwell residence. After giving some simple instructions

and when she saw her employer

before she could say anything, she saw Lucian gesturing to

and watched as Lucian

not help but worry about the expression she saw on Lucian’s

for Mr. Farwell to be this

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