Chapter 318: Pleadings behind the Brutality

Ladd drove the car, speeding down the road. In the narrow space, the petty woman was shivering in the back seat.

A hard arm held her tightly and prevented her from moving.

It was more like imprisonment. The handsome man looked livid.

Sweat oozed down from Ladd's forehead, but he didn't have time to wipe it off.

He felt like now he was not driving people, but a storm.

His boss was terrifyingly furious.

Ladd started to envy those who were not in his position.

At least, they didn't have to stay with the dangerous, angry man.

Ladd turned the wheel and slid down the left lane at a traffic light. Suddenly, a cold voice came from the back seat spooked him.

"Did I tell you to drive us to the manor?"

Ladd shuddered and asked, "Boss, so where should we go?"

"Home," said the man evenly.

Fortunately, Ladd was smart enough and didn't ask any more questions. He turned the car around and went on a different route.

Grace remained silent all the way. She did not know what else she could do.

Nor did she know what he was going to do to her.

They were heading to their former apartment.

Grace was tightly held by Ladd all the way there. The car parked at the underground parking lot. The door opened, and she was dragged out of the door.

Grace suppressed her feelings and didn't say anything in front of Ladd. She was silent because she wanted to hold on to her ridiculous pride. She didn't want to be defeated. Grace didn't dare to think about what the man was going to do.

They took the elevator up to the floor where they used to live.

"I don't have the key."

She resisted. The door in front of her was familiar, but she didn't want to enter the room.

The man ignored her and took out the key.

She widened her eyes. With a click sound, the door opened. Finally, she couldn't help trembling. This time, it wasn't because she was afraid, but because she was angry. "How did you get the key!"

She asked hoarsely in a low voice.

shouldn't I have the key?" He mocked, squinting at her, the irony in his eyes making

Yes!

That was right!

he not have the

She was stupid!

so stupid to believe that he would allow her

was just

you in?" said the man frostily. He looked coldly at the woman struggling in his arm, his other hand clenched into a fist in his trouser

She was so reluctant!

not want

home. How could

heart-wrenching. But the man

grabbed a shoulder of the

door, out of habit, he squatted down to take his slippers from the shoe cabinet in the doorway. Then his

stared at the empty space in the shoe cabinet. Then he let

lifted the woman

you out of your

She shouted angrily.

but was still unable to get

bedroom with his long legs. After entering the room, he put her on the bed, stood in front of her, and stared

didn't even

your request," the man interrupted resolutely. He looked down at her coldly. Deep in his eyes, there was

who's going to let me go?" he

go of the woman in front of him.... He wouldn't let go, no matter

"I'm so...." Tired....

in the hospital? Why did

"How about you explain why you're spying

on you?" The man crossed his arms, curling up his lips coldly.... She thought that he was spying on

been for him.... He clenched his

rage

in bad health," she had no choice but to tell the truth.

to sacrifice yourself?" he

just a bone marrow donation. I don't

fine, but you.... Grace, are you

that if something happens to you, I will...." he reproached angrily and

so

didn't care

man closed his eyes abruptly

was more

himself.... She

did not care

knew of her condition, even if she knew of the danger that would arise, she still decided to hide

"He's my brother."

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