Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 197

The server tossed Bailey onto the couch before he spun around to head to the bathroom.

He had just taken two steps when a dagger shot to his front from the back and pressed against his neck.

“Stay still. Otherwise, your life will be forfeited.”

A shudder ran through the server, and he stammered, “I-I'm only doing this for the money. As the saying goes, every injustice has its perpetrator, and every debt has its debtor. If you want reprisal, you should seek out the culprit who hired us to kidnap you.”

Bailey smiled, arching an eyebrow. Without warning, the dagger bore down another inch. In a split second, bright red blood trickled down the blade.

Due to the pain, the server reflexively cried out, only to be gagged with a wad of tissue.

“Well, what did that man earlier order you to do?”

“Uh...”

“You're not talking? Then, it means that you choose death. Okay, I'll grant you your wish.” Bailey gave a low chuckle.

As her words fell, her dagger pressed down once more. In an instant, the flow of blood increased in speed.

The server's eyes went wide, but he was gagged, so he could only produce muffled noises.

Deliberately ignoring the terror on his face, Bailey remarked with a half-smile, “You're still unwilling to speak? Fine, then. I'll cut deeper. At that time, even God himself can't save you when your neck is severed.”

While she said that, the dagger in her hand pressed deeper again.

“Mmph!” The server was in such a panic that tears escaped his eyes. He reached up and removed the wad of tissue in his mouth.

“I'll talk! I'll talk, okay? Please don't torture me anymore.”

Smirking, Bailey quirked an eyebrow. “Oh, that's right. You were gagged, so you couldn't speak. Sorry!”

Dropping to his knees, the server pleaded with tears streaming down his face, “Please spare me, miss. I'll tell you everything, okay? That gentleman told us to kidnap you and text Artemis Luther with your phone, asking him to meet in Room 501 on the sixteenth floor. As for his intentions, I really haven't the slightest idea—”

Before he had finished speaking, Bailey struck him at the back of the neck and knocked him out.

phone from her pocket, she keyed

prompt of “the number you have dialed is not in

was evident that the man's phone had

don't blame me for not alerting you when you fall

still gave

to set Artemis up. Don't make a move first. Wait until

out of the hotel? Do you need me to knock him out and

“Zayron Jefferson!”

say. I'll obey

leave. She waited in the room for ten minutes before she received

Cadence out of the hotel. Go and enjoy the view in Room 501.

Bailey replied: Buzz off!

the phone away, Bailey swiftly

on the sixteenth floor. Coincidentally, Room 511 and Room 501 were only separated by a

pushed open the room door, wave after wave of a peculiar smell came

old geezer actually used such a

she propped a hand against

a feeling of an innocent rabbit voluntarily offering herself on a silver platter to a rabid dog to be defiled? If she even has an ounce of sensibility, she ought to stay far away from him. A man who's turned on is dangerous, but one who's out of control can no longer be described thus. He has probably lost all reason and is

had that thought popped into Bailey's

meet me with his guard down,

of that, she felt exceedingly uneasy, downright repulsed by

Click-clack! Click-clack!

against the ground sounded from outside. Bailey cursed inwardly, for she had never

like she is so eager

a flash, she hid behind

Click!

The person who walked in

lighting in the room,

the next second, she actually started undressing without

the bed condescendingly. Grinning wickedly, she declared, “I missed the opportunity seven years ago, but I'll never

Bailey was stunned.

having missed the opportunity seven years ago? There