Rural Belle & Three Heirs by Harper Hall

Chapter 347 You Did It on Purpose

"If you don't let us go, my family and my boyfriend will definitely come after you. And when they do, you're toast..."

Chloe hoped that by making this threat, the scar-faced man would reconsider.

But he didn't budge.

He grabbed Chloe and dragged her off the boat.

"I've dealt with plenty of rich girls like you, all promising me the world," he said.

"But you need to get this straight: in our line of work, we have our own rules. If money could fix everything, we'd be out of business."

"So, I suggest you three behave and stop dreaming about escaping. Otherwise, I can't promise you that my guys won't get any funny ideas."

With that, the scar-faced man hauled Chloe back to the small cabin.

Rena and Odette were also dragged off the boat by his men.

The three of them were tied up again and thrown back into the cabin, this time even tighter, like mummies, to prevent another escape attempt.

Rena couldn't help but snap at Odette, "Odette, what were you thinking? We were so close, and you had to trip right when we were getting on the boat?"

Odette, feeling hurt, replied, "I don't know. It was a tense moment, and I thought that once we got on the boat, we'd be safe. I got excited and tripped."

"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to." Odette sounded pitiful.

Chloe was getting frustrated.

"You didn't mean to? I think you did." Rena kept blaming Odette.

exhausted to argue, just kept apologizing, "I'm sorry, really sorry. It's my

driving Quentin, who had just had a fight with

asked Isidora,

this is the apartment I rented. Before I moved in with you and

be hungry. I'll make you some pasta." Isidora said this, poured Quentin some tea, and then headed

kitchen window, Quentin watched Isidora's busy figure. At that

thirty years, always fighting,

environment would affect their children, so he convinced Anissa to

to live like that anymore, so he used the

off the engagement between the Martin Family and the Davis Family that

every time he and Anissa met, they

gotten worse, turning into physical

deeply disappointed in his

Isidora busy making pasta in the small apartment, Quentin felt a mix

bowl of pasta

I could only

"Sure, it's fine."

the bowl, Quentin felt

gently comforted Quentin, watching him eat the pasta, "Quentin,

can take care of herself. Besides, the three

need to argue with Anissa over this. You've been through

words made Quentin even more emotional. Eating the pasta she

Isidora, who seemed incredibly alluring. Suddenly, as if he couldn't control himself, he reached out and pulled Isidora into his

was startled but quickly regained her composure, a faint smile

"Quentin..."

Quentin's neck, Quentin, as if ignited,

kissed Isidora, holding her soft body, and

that holding

servant. In the future, she would trample Anissa underfoot and