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.

apologizing, "I'm sorry, really sorry.

at night, Isidora was driving Quentin, who had just had a

asked Isidora,

rented. Before I moved

be hungry. I'll make you some pasta." Isidora said this, poured

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

been married for nearly thirty years, always

worried that such a home environment would affect their children,

live like that anymore, so he

Louis told him that Anissa had returned home to break off the engagement between the Martin Family and the Davis Family that he came

time he and Anissa met,

had gotten worse,

in his

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

bowl of pasta to

here are limited. I could only make

"Sure, it's fine."

bowl, Quentin felt

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

care of herself. Besides, the three Martin brothers are all looking for her.

with Anissa over this. You've been through

Eating the pasta

seemed incredibly alluring. Suddenly, as if he couldn't control himself, he reached out

regained her composure, a faint smile playing

"Quentin..."

wrap her arms around Quentin's neck, Quentin, as if ignited, could no longer

soft body, and moved to the

wholeheartedly with Quentin. She knew that holding onto Quentin was

her and treated her like a servant. In the

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