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.

the suburbs. Think of this as a

that, Lucian raised his hand a little at the

body was in the

distance before turning to say, “Wait

bodyguard inclined

not linger; he immediately

Lucian was in the car, Cayden gave his employer a careful look. “Mr. Farwell, are we going

Lucian uttered

in reply and

Lucian was

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

really must have

a stop before the entrance of the Farwell residence. After giving some

made dinner, and when she saw her employer

saw Lucian gesturing to her to stay

her words and watched

she

wonder what happened for Mr.

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