Spoiled By The President: My Wife Is A Little Sweet

Chapter 1047 - Imprisoned

Chapter 1047 - Imprisoned

"Good."

With that, the driver turned the car around and drove off in another direction.

And at this time, the other side.

In the castle, Archie is sitting in the living room, playing with his two children.

The door was suddenly slammed open, and immediately afterwards, a blond man was seen stumbling

in.

His eyes were slack, his head was bleeding, and as soon as he entered the door, he collapsed in front

of Archie with a "poof".

"Mr. McCarthy and Miss Dawson, something, something happened."

After he said this, he directly passed out.

...

Natalia wakes up to find herself in a large, luxurious bed.

The soreness coming from the back of her neck made her let out a soft "hiss".

Just want to struggle to sit up, but the hands and legs just move, there is a clattering sound of chains

clashing.

Her face changed and she turned her head to look, only to find that her hands and feet had been tied

with four large chains at some point.

One end of the chain was placed around her wrists and ankles, and the other end went deep into the

surrounding walls and floor, just like the kind of chains used in the dungeons when prisoners were

imprisoned in ancient times.

Her heart sank hard.

The house is very luxuriously decorated, it is the kind of gold and white interlaced with the European

style.

The curtains were wide open, revealing that it was night outside.

Natalia's mind could not help but ask many questions.

Where is this?

What's happening?

The last image she remembers is still in the car, a shot of someone suddenly emerging from under the

back seat and sticking a syringe in her neck.

Kiera, on the other hand, seems to have been stitched up.

By the way, where is Kiera?

She looked around in fear, but saw that the whole house was empty, except for her, where there was

half a person?

Kiera is gone!

Realizing this, Natalia's heart completely panicked and struggled to sit up while shouting, "Mom, Mom,

where are you?"

"Anyone? Who the hell are you people? Why did you tie me up here?"

"You have the ability to kidnap me, but you don't have the ability to come out and meet?"

"What do you want? Money or profit? As long as you ask, I will satisfy all of you, let my mother go first!"

Natalia shouted for half a day, but did not get a single response.

The room was so empty that it seemed like she was really the only one present, and when she

shouted, she could even hear a faint echo.

Natalia's face was a little hard to read.

Although she did not know exactly what happened, but probably guessed that she was being shady.

Who is the other party? What kind of purpose does he have?

Regardless of the purpose, first, she had to meet this person.

And see so far, the other side just tied her to the bed and did not take her somewhere else to see.

The other side obviously did not want her life.

As long as she's not trying to kill her, there's still hope.

With this in mind, her mind turned sharply and her sharp gaze looked at several corners of the house,

and sure enough, she saw hidden in several places, a small red dot that had been flashing

continuously.

She laughed coldly and looked at the one closest to her, saying coldly: "You're not coming out, are

you? If you don't come out, then don't blame me for not being polite. I believe you must have your own

purpose for taking all the trouble to get me here, right? If you want to get a corpse, then you can

continue to be a shrinking turtle, and then see if you can still achieve your goal."

She said, about to bite her tongue hard.

A voice suddenly came from outside the door, "Hold on."

Immediately after, a slender and straight figure was seen walking from outside.

Natalia's pupils flinched.

Clinton, how could it be him?

Clinton's face contained a smile, and even at this point, he never fell half-heartedly.

Still with that warm and humble look, he smiled slightly and said, "Miss Dawson, we meet again."

Natalia's face was grim.

"Clinton, what have you got me doing here?"

Clinton raised an eyebrow, a little surprised.

"So you already know who I am."

Natalia sneered.

Clinton wore a white suit today, his hair was meticulously groomed, and he looked more and more like

a gentleman.

But Natalia knows that his warmth is on the surface, but in his bones he is in fact a total, sinister and

cunning villain.

Natalia has always had nothing good to say about such villains.

What's more, the opposite direction of his villain is his good friends Felix and Queeny.

Therefore, once she saw it was him, Natalia was not even in the mood to say one more word.

Asked directly to the point: "Tell me, what is the purpose of you getting me here? And, where is my

mother? Where is she? What have you done with her?"

Clinton smiled faintly: "Miss Dawson first no need to rush, I specially invited you to come over as a

guest this time, naturally there is a reason, but I am not out of any malice, maybe later you will also

thank me."

"Thanks?"

Natalia sneered out and shook the chain in her hand.

"You have done this to me, and I thank you? Clinton, you are a pervert in your own mind, so don't think

everyone is as perverted as you."

She speaks nonchalantly, but Clinton doesn't seem offended.

He still had that sparse frown and laughed lightly, "I know this is a rude way to go, but if I don't use it,

I'm really worried that Miss Dawson will do something out of the ordinary and affect our friendship, so

I'll have to be offended for now."

Natalia by him this soft knife everything, suddenly it was as if a fist hit on cotton, angry. Belongs to NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Clinton's words were so tight that she couldn't ask any questions even if she wanted to.

In the end, he could only stare at him hard.

"Where's my mom? Where did you get her?"

Clinton smiled faintly, "Don't worry, since Mrs. Mo is your mother, I will naturally treat her with more

courtesy, she is resting downstairs right now and hasn't woken up yet, when she does, I will bring her to

see you."

Clinton finished and ordered outside, "Someone, serve Miss Dawson some tea."

A maid outside answered the call and went away.

Clinton then turned back and smiled: "Although I can not help you open the chain now, but will not treat

you badly, there are two servants outside, if you need anything, you can mention it to them, if you are

hungry and thirsty, you can also find them, there is nothing else, I will leave first."

When he finished, he paused to see that Natalia indeed had nothing to say, and then left.

When he left, sure enough, it didn't take long for a maid to bring in tea.

Natalia's hands and legs are covered with chains, but because the chains are longer, it does not affect

her hands and feet to eat or anything.

I think it was intentional on Clinton's part, just so she would have no excuse to let him open the chains.