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

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

shouted.

monitored her. He calmly sipped water and dialed

observing Daniella’s frenzy.

in five minutes,” he informed the person on the

other party replied.

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

by the window

the commotion. Her eyes widened In shock

are you doing here?” she asked, swiftly getting out of bed and approaching him.

him. “How did you

Do you think I shouldn’t

finally grasping the situation after scrutinizing the

her sentence, the man seized her

Daniella’s throat firmly, causing her face to flush

you think you are to speak to

filled Daniella’s gaze. She wanted to beg him to stop but couldn’t

to get me to let go?”

nodded with

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