Chapter 889

Catelyn froze in place.

’On the count of three, if you don't take your shirt off, I will send your Mr. Wagner to hell!" the man threatened.

Catelyn looked at Alfred deeply.

He could no longer speak as the injury was so serious that he could only blink his eyes, signaling her not to do so.

Tears rolled down Catelyn's cheeks.

She glanced at the vicious kidnapper before she spat, "Do it, then. I won't take my clothes off. If he dies, I'll avenge his death one day!"

Instead of being raped in front of Alfred, she preferred to die with him.

can't go down that easily. I will exact vengeance

that Catelyn

fooling around, one of them reached out and tore Catelyn's

ground in the refusal, and the

their hands but to no

vomit, and when the two kidnappers were not paying attention, she snatched the black pistol from the hands

the two kidnappers reeled back in

away from me!” screamed Catelyn as she clasped the pistol tightly with both hands, aiming it

persuaded

Miss Clark. You

were on the verge of self­destruction

door. You can just leave and drive. Just... don't point the gun at US. That's not

while

the factory door at a strangely

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