Chapter 882 You’re a Hypocrite

Meanwhile, Daniella sat on the bed in an unfamiliar apartment. Her hair was messy, her lips were dry, and she chewed her nails incessantly.

Daniella’s bloodshot eyes were fixed on a corner. Her fingers bore evidence of the self–inflicted damage.

Daniella thought, ‘I don’t understand why Casey gets to go out today while I’m stuck in this place? It’s bad enough being confined, but there’s nothing to occupy me!

‘All I get is half a slice of bread each day for several consecutive days! What’s Mr. Hendrix trying to

achieve? What does he want?‘

Daniella pondered, breathing heavily. She put down her hands and surveyed her surroundings with

intensity.

“Mr. Hendrix! Face me if you dare! Why keep me locked up? What have I done to deserve this treatment?

Why inflict this on me?”

Receiving no response, Daniella angrily grabbed a pillow and threw it to the ground.

“You’re a hypocrite, Mr. Hendrix! You can give orders and imprison me, but you can’t come forward and

what you want me to do, okay? Is there a point

shouted.

He calmly sipped water and dialed

observing Daniella’s frenzy.

there in five minutes,” he informed the

the other

up, exited the room, and took the

by the window

the room upon hearing the commotion. Her eyes widened In shock as the man walked

doing here?” she asked, swiftly getting out of

him. “How did you get

you think I

finally grasping the situation after scrutinizing

her sentence, the man seized

her

“Who do you think you

to beg him to stop but couldn’t speak!

to let go?” the

nodded with

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can do that, but I can’t guarantee what might happen next if

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