When She Unveils Identities

Chapter 239 We’re on the Same Boat

Cordell loo ked at the sleeping Bennett and his expression changed.

“Amelie, are you out of your mind? How could you really make a move on this child? He is still so little. How can you actually sell him to the Crimson Pawnshop? You are going too far. Don’t you have any conscience?”

Previously, Cordell had received orders from Amelie to send something special to the Crimson Pawnshop at

the Sutor Wharf.

This Crimson Pawnshop sounded like a usual pawnshop with rare treasures from all over the world, but it

was actually the root of evil.

The owner of this pawnshop had a mysterious identity and a big background. He had once said that as long as the person who came to the pawnshop could give him something precious, he could fulfill any of the

person’s wishes.

Some people used priceless jewelry to exchange for the love they longed for.

Some people exchanged their organs for a considerable amount of wealth.

In short, as long as the owner of the pawnshop was willing to accept the things someone offered, the person’s wish would definitely be fulfilled.

Since the owner of the pawnshop had agreed to accept Bennett, he must have reached a consensus with

Amelie.

Now, as long as a reliable person successfully delivered Bennett to the Crimson Pawnshop, this deal would be officially done.

“Tell me the truth, what do you want from the owner of the Crimson Pawnshop… Wealth? Power? Or health?”

Cordell racked his brains but could not figure it out. He said anxiously, “You have everything now, but this child’s life is just beginning. If he is really taken away by the Crimson Pawnshop, his life will be ruined. Stop it

before it is too late!”

Amelie laughed.

Amelie stood proudly and sneered, “You have done so many immoral things.

I love is nowhere to be found. The Stewart family that I yearn for now sees me as a demon. I’ve also lost my ability to be a mother. If I don’t take a gamble now, my dead mother will definitely show up in my dreams every night, scolding and slapping me. She will blame me for losing her face…

been pretending to be innocent all day to make Braden feel pitiful for her. She and Braden were getting closer and

into the

the slut in Amelie’s eyes,

again.

the past four years had been all in vain. It was impossible that

match for Shirley, so she had to find a powerful helper. Coincidentally, Bennett was also a treasure that the owner of the Crimson Pawnshop was very

way out. I definitely can’t lose. A moment of

situation

I will be screwed. The boss behind the

crushed Cordell’s psychological

risk. The owner of the Crimson Pawnshop was known for being cold-blooded and crazy. Cordell thought if he really pissed the owner of the Crimson Pawnshop off,

to the side of the bed.

in a deep sleep.

much that he drank the milk with sleeping pills that I gave him. He won’t wake up until you reach the Crimson Pawnshop. You are just to send the boy there, and you will

emotionlessly as she reminded

you are really

arms with a look full of pain and was guilty to

“Same to you!”

about to mock him,

a little sorry.

a deep breath and clenched her fists tightly. She would

will do something for you. I hope you can keep your promise and delete the video recordings in your hands. From now on, we two are even, and do not know

Cordell left the hotel with

where she was and looked in the direction

long time, standing there

a while, she suddenly squatted down and laughed

that she even rolled

who loves you

ground and looked at Bennett’s small mug in the living room as well as the clothes