Chapter 289

In a dilapidated warehouse in the suburbs, Miranda’s hands and feet were tied up, cowering in fear in a corner. She palely looked at the menacing fugitives in front of her. Her already taut nerves tightened up to the breaking-point.

A man named Noe with a chest full of tattoos brandished a steel pipe, swinging it towards Miranda periodically. Each swing halted inches away from her, deliberately attempting to instill fear.

Witnessing her terrified screams and shivers, Noe laughed maliciously, enjoying this cruel game of intimidation.

Beside him, a bald man named Cyclone, who was wearing a gold chain, impatiently checked the time, cursing, “Damn it, what’s taking Ramos so long? Why isn’t he here yet?”

“Hold on, Cyclone. He might be on his way.” Noe waved the steel pipe, veins popping on his arm. “This time, we’re going to make a big score.”

‘Ramos?’ Miranda caught onto this crucial piece of information, instantly associating it with the Ramos family.

Why was she suddenly kidnapped, and how was it related to the Ramos family? And what about Ashley?

Knowing that Miranda had heard it, Noe smiled ferociously and roughly lifted her chin with a steel pipe. “You’re friends with Ashley, aren’t you?”

Her chin stinging from the rough contact, and she was forced to raise her head to look at him, not daring to say a word.

“Speak! Are you mute?” Noe scowled and berated her harshly. “Don’t think denying it will get you anywhere. It’s all on Ashley. If you weren’t buddies with her, we wouldn’t even be bothering with you.”

Miranda trembled at the shout but still mustered the strength to weakly inquire, “What…what does this have to do with Ashley?”

Suddenly, Noe smirked, maliciously provoking. “Someone wants trouble for Ashley, and guess what? You happen to be friends with her. So, we brought you here. It’s all because of Ashley that you’re in this mess.”

displayed determination. “You say that ‘someone wants trouble for Ashley, and it

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is a victim, too. The ones at fault are clearly the Ramos. You are the criminals. If it weren’t for the shamelessness of the Ramos, I wouldn’t have been captured,

irritated and slapped Miranda. “You damn whore! Go on, you fucking

the force, a red mark appearing on her cheek, but her eyes remained steadfast, glaring at these

if I tear your clothes, film it, and post it online for

face even paler than before, thinking, These

time on this girl!” Cyclone spoke up.

group, scolded irritably, “Miranda still has some value. Cut out the scare tactics. As for Ramos, if he even thinks about shortchanging us by a penny, I’ll make sure he doesn’t see the light

not be too ostentatious. They basically regard earning commissions as a way to

on Miranda, licking his lips with a lecherous expression. “Cyclone, I gotta say, this celebrity is quite enticing. It’s been ages since I had fun with such a lively girl. Let’s make the most

had never heard such crude and explicit words before. She instantly recoiled in terror, trembling with cold

think about

recalled Evan’s instructions, his expression immediately turning unpleasant. He spat on the ground, muttering.

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he glanced at Miranda for a few more moments and ultimately

stand before Miranda. A lascivious smile played on his face. “I’m just having

soon as he said this, the other three fugitives

got worked up. “I wasn’t even keen on this from the start, and I didn’t want to hassle you because of that old guy’s orders. But you just had to get under

there was

have provoked him earlier. This was a bunch of heartless

out to Miranda. “Cyclone, if you’re

fugitives beside them eagerly rubbed their hands. together in excitement. “Hey, after you’re done, let the rest of us have some

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