ASSISTANT CULUN

Chapter 23. Crazy Chick

Abigail observed the room where they were held. There was no gap that could be used to escape. The girl took a deep breath and exhaled slowly to calm herself down. They left the Sky City basement with their heads covered in cloth like a prisoner.

"Sorry." Lirih Darren's.

Abigail and Trias stared at the young man who was sitting with his arms around his legs.

"Once again I don't think clearly, I obey my emotions." His words are full of regrets.

Abigail chose silence, but this is what she wanted. Although he was also surprised because he did not expect it to be this fast.

Trias was silent, he did not know what to respond to. Being angry at Darren was useless, they were all already prisoners. He could only hope, Darren would make all this a lesson and no longer obey his emotions. Even if they have a chance to live.

Staying alive? Trias smiled wryly. It seems like if it manages to live, I should marry her immediately. Trias muttered in his heart while recalling the face of a girl who had started filling his heart recently.

Shortly afterwards there were footsteps outside the room, the three of them immediately stood up. It looks like some men are entering while carrying cloth. Then the others pointed guns at Abigail, Darren and Trias.

Without saying much, the heads of the three were immediately covered with cloth and herded out of the room.

After walking for a while, Abigail could hear the sound of an engine from a car.

"Where's the driver? We need to move them immediately." Excited someone who was holding Abigail's arm.

"Where's the new kid?" It sounded like a speech not far from Abigail's position. "Well that's him. Where have you been?!"

"I'm sorry, I have to go to the toilet." Reply to another man called the new boy.

From behind the cloth Abigail smiled faintly, she recognized the voice very well. Therefore, without fighting Abigail got into the car after the person holding her told her to come in.

"Unfortunately, you're a victim." He patted Abigail's shoulder several times after the girl sat down.

From behind the cover of his head Abigail could only smile.

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For more than four hours the car was moving, but had not yet arrived at its destination. Not because it was far away, but they deliberately circled around and chose an unusual route. This is usually done by members of the gangster Son of***** to outwit the stalker, as well as confuse the prisoner himself.

Abigail's body suddenly collapsed as the car crossed an uneven road. Fortunately, someone who was in charge of guarding the captives swiftly caught his body.

"Hey! What's wrong with you?" The man asked while helping Abigail to get back to sitting properly.

Abigail blinked, a moment later she yawned.

"I'm sorry, I fell asleep."

"What?" The man did not believe what he heard.

"Hey new boy, what did he say?" Another guard sitting in front of Darren grew curious.

"This girl is asleep." Answer the man who helped Abigail.

"****! He's very relaxed. I'm gonna die and still get some sleep." Said the man in front of Darren while giggling amusedly. "Hold your sleep, miss, soon you'll be sleeping forever."

The man's words were met with laughter by his other colleagues including the driver and another person sitting in front.

Abigail sensed that someone was right in front of her face.

"We've arrived, soon you'll have fun, Athena." The whisper of the man who had helped her to sit back.

Then Abigail felt a fingertip touch her wrist and made a triangular motion.

Abigail smiled, apparently the man in front of her was one of Liam's men, who was now driving the van.

A moment later the car stopped, they immediately got down and got back on their way. Abigail could hear the sound of water and felt a strong gust of wind.

"We're in the old warehousing area by the sea." Whisper Liam's men who now hold Abigail's arm. The girl just nodded faintly.

Abigail, Trias and Darren were apparently taken to the main headquarters of Son of***** which was in the abandoned warehouse area.

All three sat on a chair with their hands tied behind their backs but the straps used did not fuse with the chair. Then came the steps of someone approaching and pulled the cloth covering Abigail's head, Darren also Trias.

Abigail looked down and closed her eyes. The light inside the warehouse dazzled his eyes.

"No, because you're not with us." Darren replied coldly.

Rosalin laughed crisply at Darren's reply. "I'm enjoying the paradise of the world with Brody, so can't join you."

Darren looked at Rosalin with disdain.

"Oh come on, don't look at me like that. Your own fault never touched me."

"I didn't do it because I respect you."

Rosalin smiled wryly. "Omong empty!" His grunts.

But then he stopped when the corner of his eye saw Abigail.

He quickly approached the girl. Without speaking his hands had already moved slapping Abigail's right and left cheeks in turn.

"CORPION!!!DON'T TOUCH HIM!!!" Darren and Trias cried out hysterically even standing up. But swiftly some of the men still standing around them pressed their shoulders until they sat back down.

Rosalin stopped and stepped back after she felt her hands ache. With a breath of breath he looked at Abigail with a satisfied smile. Both of the girls cheeks look flushed and begin to swell.

Rosalin again approached Abigail and stopped right in front of the girl.

"I hate you so much because Darren is so sweet to you." While saying so, Rosalin's right hand stretched out and pulled Abigail's hair very firmly.

"Akhc!" Abigail suffocated to feel pain at the base of her neck.

"Ap...what?!" Rosalin retreated with a face of disbelief looking at the fake hair on her hands.

Goddamnit! She was so strong that even her glue could not hold back the fake hair. Abigail grumbled when she saw the object she had been wearing was in Rosalin's hands.

Abigail's beautiful hair was draped, making Rosalin's eye bead glitter with envy. He decided to approach Abigail and observe her face closely.

"Yes!!! Where's my make up cleaner?" Rosalin yelled at someone.

Abigail's heart is hammering, Rosalin is in a state of turmoil. He will do whatever he has in mind right now.

A little while later a gentleman came in with a box. He immediately handed the container to Rosalin.

The woman grinned, she picked up a cotton swab that looked moist. But he had not had time to rub Abigail's face, Brody's voice stopped the movement of his hand.

"You having fun without me?"

Rosalin turned around and put on a sweet smile welcoming Brody's arrival.

"I'm just getting started."

Brody looked at the captives and shook his head.

"The girl's face was swollen, but I was planning to kill her quickly because she didn't know about our problem." He said as he looked at Rosalin in annoyance.

"He makes me sick." Rosalin pursed her lips and made a spoiled voice. But this time Brody was not affected, the man still put on an annoyed face.

"If you want to torture him, don't stay here, you should do it somewhere else. It's only special for people who have problems directly with me."

While saying that, Brody took out a weapon from his back.

"Don't use a gun!" Rosalin immediately held Brody's hand. "I wanted to see her run like your wife back then. And die with so many daggers."

Rosalin's words suddenly caused Abigail, Darren and Trias to fall apart.

"It turns out you were there too." Darren's voice sounded trembling.

"Of course." Rosalin proudly. He even smiled sweetly looking at Darren.

Crazy woman! Bumpat Abigail in the heart.

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