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.

her. He calmly sipped water and dialed

observing Daniella’s frenzy.

informed

the other party

up, exited the room, and took the

guard by the window promptly opened the

room upon hearing the commotion. Her eyes widened In shock

you doing here?” she asked, swiftly

him. “How did

replied nonchalantly, “Why? Do you

after scrutinizing the man. “You’re- Hmm!”

could finish her sentence, the man

throat firmly, causing her face to flush from

he stated, “Who do you think you are to

She wanted to beg him to

me to let go?” the man

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