Chapter 174
When the hooligans turned the table, they instantly attacked together.
Immediately, countless steel pipes landed on Patrick’s back. Patrick groaned in pain.
In the chaos, his leg was hit. He stag gered and knelt on one knee.
Violet's eyes widened, and her expression changed drastically. “Stop hitting!”
Not only did the hooligans not listen, but they also fought even more fiercely.
Draco Helgan sneered and said sarcastically in Violet’s ear, “Hey, you’re even speaking up for the toy boy!”
Violet was so anxious that her face was covered in tears. She said in a
sobbing voice, “Patrick, don’t care about me. Fight back. You'll be beaten to death by them!”
Patrick curled up on the ground and protected his head. He was beaten
until he did not move. Violet cried until her voice was h oars e.
Draco finally vented his anger. He shoved his hand and said to his subordinates, “Tie him up! We'll talk after we go to the place!” Patrick was injured. He looked up and glanced at everyone coldly.
There were more than ten people on the other side. Even if he could defeat these people, he could not protect Violet from being injured.
Grim-faced and wounded, he allowed the man to tie his wrists. Nelson was over at the hotel. If he was missing, Nelson should make a move.
He could only take it one step at a time and not act rashly.
Patrick and Violet were tied up and sent to a large truck.
As soon as they got into the truck, Violet quickly said in a sobbing voice, “Patrick, how are you? Are you hurt?”
Patrick shook his head and said in a mu ffled voice, “I’m fine!”
Violet's tears immediately flowed down. “How can you be fine after being beaten up like that? It’s all my fault. You are in this situation because of
me!”
Patrick’s face was injured. He looked up at Violet affectionately. “I'm really fine. Don’t cry!”
When Violet heard this, her tears welled up.
The car drove over a bumpy dirt road, shaking the truck so much that they almost barfed.
Draco, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, was talking to his employer through the phone.
Violet held her breath, wanting to hear who was trying to get her.
“Boss, we also caught a toy boy along with her! He is planning to send that woman back to the hotel. He should be the director you mentioned. Do you think we should keep them together or separate them?” Draco’s tone was flattering.
The other party said something, and Draco nodded repeatedly. “Alright, alright, alright. We'll lock them together later and wait for you!”
Draco hung up the phone and began to chat with his lackeys.
Then, Violet and Patrick were sent to a remote village where they were kept in a mud-brick house.
After an unknown period of time Violet was tied up in a dark room, she was already in a daze.
She was about to ask Patrick how he was doing when a woman’s voice. suddenly came from outside.Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.
“Did you lock them in here?”
“Yes, yes, yes! They are both in this room!”
Violet was stunned for some reason. She felt that this voice was extremely familiar.
Draco’s tone was flattering and disgusting to listen to. “Boss, that little girl looks pretty. When you’re done with them, why don’t you let us have some fun with her?”
“Alright, take it as a gift for you! You can play with her however you want!” The woman’s tone was filled with malice.
Violet's body froze, and her expression turned ugly. Patrick lowered his voice and said, “Don’t act rashly!”
Violet nodded, and the wooden door that looked tattered was opened.
from the outside.
The sky outside seemed to have turned entirely dark. They did not know what time it was.
Violet stayed in the darkness. The light outside shone in, stimulating Violet’s eyes so much that she subconsciously closed them. The familiar voice shouted Violet's name, “Violet Webb!”
Violet raised her head. With the dim light outside, she could see the woman in front of her clearly. Her voice sounded doubtful. “Yvonne?”
Yvonne sneered. “That's right, it’s me. Why? Didn’t you expect it to be
someone | sent?”
She saw Violet's schedule on Gabriel's phone and arranged for someone to come to Azure City to kidnap Violet.
She thought it through very well. Patrick was not there. Even if she killed. Violet silently, Patrick might not have guessed it was her.
The room was dark. Patrick was sitting in the corner again. The light outside could not reach him. Yvonne did not look at him at all. She only looked at Violet, who was opposite the door.
Violet was in disbelief. “You’re doing this to take revenge on me for being caught red-handed after switching my design drafts?”
Yvonne took a step forward and said in a cold voice, “Do you really think that this is the case of a design draft being swapped?” Violet's voice was calm. “What else? Yvonne, | don’t think I’ve offended
you!”
Yvonne sneered. She gritted her teeth and said, “You think so highly of yourself? Then you're arrogant. Violet, you have no idea how much | hate. you!
“The first time | saw you, you beat me up and humiliated me. My cousin. tried to seek justice for me, but in the end, you even played billiards with my cousin and won. Who do you think you are? You're just an unfavored daughter. What right do you have to compare yourself to me but...
“Even if you're such a bi tch, Patrick still likes you. Which part of me is inferior to you that made him look down on me so much? For you, he actually wanted to break my hand!”
Yvonne’s tone was filled with hatred, as if she wanted to eat Violet alive.
Violet looked at her expressionlessly. “Didn’t he not break your hand in
the end?”
When Yvonne heard this, she suddenly laughed crazily. She strode forward and pinched Violet’s chin. “Yes, speaking of this, | hate you even. more. You bi tch, what right do you have to change Patrick’s decision with just one sentence? Isn't it just because of your pretty face?”
She flung Violet’s chin away. “You fickle slu t. Do | need you to be so kind as to plead for me? Stop thinking so highly of yourself. Abi tch like you failed. to seduce my cousin and still pestered Patrick. Today, I'll ruin your face. Let’s see how you can seduce men in the future!”
Yvonne shouted at the door, “Draco, bring me a dagger!”
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