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.

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

Lucian raised his hand a little at the pilot, and the helicopter slowly

was in the air, Ophelia

to say, “Wait for her to return and keep a close eye

bodyguard inclined

linger; he immediately turned

his employer a careful look. “Mr. Farwell, are we going back to

back,” Lucian uttered after a moment of

reply and started the

Lucian was not looking for

the wrath seeping out of Lucian,

have had a death

the Farwell residence. After giving some simple instructions

had made dinner, and when she saw her employer return, she walked

saw Lucian gesturing to her to stay

her words and watched as Lucian went up the

worry about the expression she saw on Lucian’s face when

what happened for Mr. Farwell to be this

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