Chapter 145 Johnson's Torture
Lilian widened her eyes and stared straight at the person in front of her.
She looked from his slender legs to his waist and the corner of his mouth with a faint smile.
Johnson!
Lilian never expected that the person who tied her up would be Johnson! She couldn't help but struggle again.
Unfortunately, it was useless. The ropes bound her hands and feet. Besides eye contact, she lost her only means of communication.
Johnson came to her, slightly leaned down, and looked at Lilian's frightened eyes.
"Ms. Rossum, you look shocked."
"That's right. After all, no one could have thought it was me. I wonder if Francis can guess it."
Johnson spoke in a gentle voice. If it weren't for Lilian still being tied up here, she would almost think he was just casually chatting with her.
Lilian's gaze flickered, and she stared straight at Johnson with doubt in her eyes.
Johnson's smile deepened. He smiled and said, "You want to ask me why I brought you here and kidnapped you, right?"
Lilian pursed her lips and didn't respond, but indeed, this was the most confusing thing for her right now.
Johnson extended his finger and gently touched her face. His finger was very cold, like ice.
Lilian was gooseflesh all over and couldn't help but keep shrinking her neck.
Johnson muttered to himself, "Can you really not remember anything?"
There was a moment of trance in his eyes.
Lilian was slightly stunned, and a hint of confusion appeared in her eyes.
His finger slid to Lilian's chin and suddenly held her jaw, lifting her face.
"It seems that you need help."
Lilian didn't know what he was going to do, but seeing the smile on his face, she only felt scared.
The force of his finger suddenly increased as if he wanted to crush Lilian's jaw.
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