Shrouded Affections Winning Back My CEO Wife

Chapter 797:

Dalores struggled, but she was no match for the man. She twisted her ankle and lost one of her high heels during the scuffle.

In a daze, she noticed someone standing nearby. Without thinking, she struggled harder. “Help! Sir, please—” Before she could finish, she recognized the figure—it was Julio.

With one hand in his pocket, Julio looked at Dalores coldly. Her eyes were red and filled with tears.

The man turned around nervously and eyed Julio warily. Dalores looked at Julio, her lips trembling, aware of his intense gaze. But now, Julio was her only hope. As she was about to speak, she saw Julio turn around and walk away.

Stunned, the man regained his composure and continued dragging Dalores toward the car.

“Let me go!” Tears streamed down Dalores’ face as she fought against the man’s grip. Though she couldn’t free herself, she no longer called out to Julio for help.

man’s van was parked in a corner of the lot, conspicuous among the luxury cars. He opened the van door and lifted Dalores in. She clenched her

already inside. After the man climbed in,

and made a sharp turn, the van quickly disappearing into the quiet

eyes appeared dim, and even the neon lights

allowed the cold wind to whip through, frosting Julio’s face as he followed at

soon approached a vast plain, where temporary houses of various sizes stood. One had been rented in

the vehicle, the man carried Dalores inside the house. The

I have a turn

grinned, patting Dalores’ rear. “I’ll call you when I’m

thought about what would happen to her son if she died. She couldn’t just die and leave him behind.

could succumb to despair, the man abruptly