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

me to do, okay? Is there a point in

shouted.

went berserk, a man monitored her. He calmly sipped water and dialed a number after

observing Daniella’s frenzy.

minutes,” he informed the person on the

sir!” the other party

off the surveillance footage, he got up, exited the room, and took the

by the window promptly opened the door.

commotion. Her eyes widened

asked, swiftly getting out of bed and approaching him.

stared at him. “How

replied nonchalantly, “Why? Do you think I

grasping the situation after scrutinizing the man. “You’re-

finish her sentence, the man seized her throat,

throat firmly, causing her face to flush from

think you are

gaze. She wanted to beg him

to get me to let

with

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but I can’t guarantee what might happen next if you continue with the attitude you just

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