Chapter 422 Don't Even Think About Playing Tricks!

Raegan finally saw the situation for what it was. She was being held captive by two men. They were both clad in black, their identities hidden behind masks and caps.

"Hmm..." Raegan's sound was muffled, the result of tape placed over her mouth. With her hands securely tied, she was reduced to emit muffled noises.

One of the men dragged Raegan to a dark, secluded corner. There, she felt a slight prick on her finger. It appeared they were taking her blood.

After they had collected her blood, one of the men carefully stored a small vial of it in a backpack. He whispered urgently, "Let's go before we get caught."

Yet, upon laying eyes on Raegan's beautiful and delicate face, the other man, driven by desire, paused.

The one who had left, noticing his partner's absence, doubled back. He found his partner's lustful gaze locked on Raegan. "Aren't we leaving?" he questioned.

The man captivated by Raegan chuckled. "You go ahead. I'll catch up after having a bit of fun!"

The intent behind his words was unmistakable.

The one who had turned back for his partner, now taking a moment to assess Raegan in the dim light, could not deny her striking beauty. She possessed features reminiscent of a fairy, accompanied by a captivating figure. Such beauty was usually out of their league. However, leaning on the side of caution, he suggested they steer clear of trouble, "We weren't told to touch her. It's better we just leave."

But the man, clearly driven by lust, protested, "I've never been with a wealthy woman before. Her beauty's driving me mad!"

As he clumsily unbuckled his belt, he tried to reassure his partner, "Don't worry. I'll make it quick. Just wait in the car for me."

The cautious man cast a regretful glance at Raegan, pondering the potential dangers of surveillance cameras and the pressing time. Under different circumstances, he might have succumbed to temptation. With a heavy sigh, he gave in, albeit reluctantly. "Fine, but I'm leaving in five minutes, with or without you."

"Go on, then."

suddenly produced a knife and held it to Raegan's throat, hissing a warning, "Behave. Don't make a sound, or I'll use

the chilling touch of the blade and, trembling, nodded her head frantically,

chord within the man. Her vulnerability, framed in the dim light, seemed to him a perverse kind of allure. Overcome by his baser

his underwear. "You rich girls, pretending to be all innocent, but deep down, you're just party animals, aren't you? Always hopping from one bed to

ashen with fear. In a desperate bid, she offered, "Please, I can pay you,

piqued. "You're carrying money?" Raegan nodded fervently. "I can transfer five hundred thousand to you. Would that be

would otherwise gain from their current deal. Considering their day's earnings would be divided, his share would only amount to

the choice between immediate satisfaction and the allure of future luxuries, the man knew the better option. "Transfer it now, then!"

streaming down her face, bargained, "You'll need to free my hands so I can

small drop of blood as a

her plea, the man snatched Raegan's phone over

off guard by the man's shrewd

soon as her phone unlocked, it vibrated with

was Mitchel on

his contact, so it

anonymous string of

man, flustered, attempted to dismiss

protested, "Don't

more firmly against her, suspicion in

driver of the taxi I had booked online. If you

skeptical. "You're

dare! If you're doubtful, just check at the app. I did order a ride, and

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