The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1887

The relentless prattle chasing after her quickened Yasmine’s steps even more.

“Mmm…hmm…”

Serana’s voice suddenly sounded strangled. Yasmine stopped dead in her

tracks, spun around, and saw Serana in a man’s grip, her mouth covered,

struggling fiercely. The eyes that met hers were filled with terror.

Yasmine’s brow furrowed deeply as she locked eyes with the assailant. He wore

a black baseball cap and a face mask, leaving only a pair of menacing eyes

visible, staring her down.

“Mind your own beeswax, or I’ll snatch you up too,” the man hissed.

Enter title…

“Mmm…help…”d2

All Serana could do was to flail, tears streaming from her eyes in fear. The terror

and helplessness in her eyes were palpable.

Yasmine understood all too well the fear and despair Serana was feeling.

Serana was begging for help, and she knew Jasmine despised her.

Serana’s plea was clear, and she was fully aware that Yasmine might not even

bother to respond, perhaps even taking pleasure in her predicament, finally rid

of her.

The kidnapper seemed jittery, scanning towards the orphanage entrance,

fumbling to drag Serana away. But in the struggle, Serana managed to pull

down the man’s mask. His face was briefly exposed before he quickly lowered

his head in panic.

Yasmine’s gaze flickered. They were still a distance from the entrance, and they

were currently right behind Bryson’s parked car. From the orphanage entrance,

it was a complete blind spot.

Even if she called for help, she knew she’d be silenced by the man before

making a sound. Other than Bryson’s car, there were no other vehicles around.

Her expression darkened, and she clenched her fists in her pockets, looking

back at Serana’s face. Most of it was covered by the man’s large hand, leaving

only her pleading eyes visible.

laugh, looking

you right!”

in shock, her

joyful expression,

can’t stand you. How stupid are you to think

much, and here you are, expecting

man, “You better

missing. I’ll head back and cover for her,

how long I can

her, but I can buy you ten, maybe fifteen

words, seemed to hurry

return for my stalling, I hope you make

of work. I’ve been ostracized because

it’s like to be abandoned, all alone. Especially at night,

feeling must be intense.”

cruel kid, but I’ll do as

the best.” Then she

the orphanage.

still struggling,

deaf ears.

into the orphanage, barely crossing the

collapsed, knees and elbows hitting the

got up, dusted herself off, her face

still trembling.

got to the director’s office, Bryson emerged, and seeing

he asked urgently,

his shirt tightly, her knuckles

“Call the cops.”

Bryson paused, puzzled, “What?”

repeated,

attention and

a man

eyes

waiting for?! Want her to die?!” Yasmine’s

the

by her intensity, the director quickly pulled out his phone and dialed

help.

Bryson and moved to the director’s desk,

pencil, she began sketching.

—

arrived, Yasmine had

director’s chair,

know the man. I have never seen him before,” she

director was overwhelmed, “What’s he thinking, snatching her right at

could we possibly

lips pursed, not looking up, “He was after Serana

but to kill

that, the director wobbled, and Bryson, as if recalling something,

“Didn’t you say someone was inquiring about that child a few

ago?”

“I didn’t expect something

continued, “The guy

for a walk or a getaway to

mountains opposite. No place to go

calm and methodical, her

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