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.”

determination. “You say that

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How can Ashley be blamed? She 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, and none of this would

immediately irritated and slapped Miranda. “You damn whore! Go on, you fucking keep talking! You have such

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

a celebrity? What if I tear your clothes, film it, and post it online for everyone to see? How about

paler than before, thinking, These

time on this girl!” Cyclone spoke

scare tactics. As for Ramos, if he even thinks about shortchanging us by a penny, I’ll

times. and dared not be too ostentatious. They basically regard

this celebrity is quite enticing. It’s been ages since I had fun with such a lively girl. Let’s make the most of

heard such crude and explicit words before. She instantly recoiled in terror, trembling with

“Don’t you fucking think about this nonsense. Ramos mentioned in the text that Miranda is still worth something.

on the ground, muttering. “That old guy really is a piece

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at Miranda for a few more moments

short while, Noe couldn’t resist the temptation and returned to stand before Miranda. A lascivious smile played on his face. “I’m just having some fun, not

three fugitives in the warehouse burst into lewd

Noe watched Miranda tremble, the more he 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 my skin with your words! Well, now I’m dead set on

there was a wall behind her, and she couldn’t hide

him earlier. This was

to smirk lecherously, and his desires were evident as he reached out to Miranda. “Cyclone, if you’re not

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

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