"Let me go..."
With her eyes wide open, Tracy struggled to free herself. There was helplessness in her voice.
Just when she was struggling furiously, she was grabbed by Brody by the collar and lifted up by him.
She struggled in a panic, but failed to escape from his grip.
Then, she was threw hard on the big bed.
After Tracy fell to the ground, she immediately stood up and ran.
But when she just got up, she was pushed back to the bed and pressed down by his strong chest.
All of a sudden, she was engulfed by the air of wild and manly.
Completely irritated, Tracy turned her face away from his face.
She grabbed his strong arm with both her hands and dug into his flesh with her nails.
The sudden pain made Brody frown and pull her arm away from himself.
He then twisted her wrist on top of her head.
Feeling hurt, Tracy stared at him angrily and shouted, "Why are you restricting my freedom?"
She felt a puff of air in her chest.
Her face was livid with rage.
With a straight face, Brody drew a fine rope from a corner of the bed.
He twisted her wrists over her head and tied them up to the bed.
"No --"
Tracy was so scared that she screamed.
"How could you treat me like this? I'm going out for a date. You're just jealous, jealous,"
Tracy struggled and shouted.
The more argued the rope on her wrist, the tighter she was. Tears of despair finally fell from the corners of her eyes.
"Shut up. I gave you the chance. It's your choice."
The word "date" was like a sharp sword, piercing into his heart.
"You are crazy..."
Tracy cursed, with a sobbing tone.
After helping her tie up, Brody patted her face which was full of tears with his cold hands and said, "I have no time to waste on you. You are so unruly. After I leave, you either jump off the building or turn the room upside down, so I have to tie you up. Don't blame me for that."
Tracy couldn't hear any word from him anymore. She was just staring at his merciless eyes sadly and desperately.
"Be good!"
After he tied Tracy up, he patted on her face for several more times to show his strength. Then he stood up, turned around and left without looking back.
The door was slammed shut with a bang, and Tracy closed her eyes.
Hatred, mixed with anger, turned into despair in the end.
The room was so quiet that she could hear her own breathing.
Time passed.
Not far from the bed, her phone rang.
She blinked her bright eyes.
"After spring, autumn comes. It's easy to leave. There is only lovesickness road left in the Mountain Alliance..."
Her phone kept ringing and vibrated to shift location.
However, she could only watch the familiar caller ID helplessly. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free from the rope.
"Brody, you bastard!"
After she was born, Tracy closed her eyes with no more hope.
Cutting off the ringtone.
Either she was tied up, or she was too tired, or she didn't sleep the whole night after she had an argument with Brody last night.
When the phone stopped ringing, she went to sleep with tears in her eyes.
After the meeting, Brody leaned his back against the chair lazily and closed his eyes with his fingers crossed against the back of his head.
A sudden phone call broke the silence in the office.
Brody sat up, lazily glancing at the phone at the corner of the table and slightly upturned the corners of his mouth.
"Mr. Xu, do you have any advice?"
Brody asked.
With a cunning smile, the man answered shamelessly, "well, do you know the wine competition I held not long ago?"
Hearing this, Brody's face tensed.
His eyes were blazing with fire.
"I know."
He answered indifferently.
"I wasn't there on the day of the competition. It was not until then that I knew it was your wife who won the championship."
He emphasized on purpose.
Brody's face darkened. "What plan are you going to make?"
"No, it's not like that. I just want to inform her that the old lady has passed away. I have completed all the relevant formalities and let her come to get the money."
Said Charlie with understatement.
Brody was a little stunned, and his face was full of tears.
"Did you call her?"
Asked Brody carelessly, ignoring the word of Charlie.
"No, I didn't."
Brody was stunned. He thought his assumption was right, but Charlie replied decisively.
"Your sweet wife may seem weak, but in fact, she is very timid. I dare not to irritate her."
On the other side, Charlie said these words brazenly on purpose.
The other side aroused a deep dissatisfaction of Brody.
He didn't feel comfortable.
"Do you want to see her?"
Brody interrupted her in low voice.
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