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

thoroughly enraged upon realizing that Catelyn was not letting them have

one of them reached out and tore Catelyn's clothes and

the ground in the refusal, and the two

and struggled against their

to break free, resisting the urge to vomit, and when the two kidnappers were not paying attention, she snatched the

that she got the gun, the two kidnappers reeled back

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

his attitude and persuaded Catelyn to put the gun down with kind

down, Miss Clark. You

US free! Now!" Catelyn's emotions were on the verge of self­destruction as

two kidnappers exchanged glances and continued to comfort Catelyn. ’Okay, our car is just outside the door. You can just leave and drive. Just... don't point the

one of the kidnappers to help Alfred into the car while pointing the gun

moved toward the factory door at a strangely slow

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