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.

nice view, but unfortunately, I can only bring you around the suburbs. Think of this as a reward for

hand a little at the pilot, and the helicopter

moment her body was in the air, Ophelia turned ashen and passed

take off into the distance before turning to say, “Wait

inclined

linger; he immediately turned to

gave his employer a careful

back,” Lucian uttered after a

in reply

Lucian was not looking for

enduring the wrath seeping out

must have had a

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

dinner, and when she saw her employer

she could say anything, she saw Lucian gesturing to her to

and watched as Lucian went up

she saw on Lucian’s

happened for Mr. Farwell to be

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