Convenient Marriage: Mr. Nelson's Love Trap novel Chapter 1009

Bonnie was extremely fearful, trembling all over. However, inwardly, she reminded herself to calm down.

“Answer me.” The man looked fierce. He pulled out a gun from nowhere to point between her eyebrows. “You are not alone here, are you?” he threatened her calmly.

Suddenly, Bonnie realized that Amanda was still in the house. The man had a gun. If she struggled hard, the man would probably shoot her, which would alert Amanda. In that case, he would also kill Amanda.

“Who are you?” Bonnie thought that she was pretty calm. However, in the man’s eyes, she was quite frightened.

No matter how she tried to cover, she failed. Her emotion was shown in her eyes.

“Then you’ve admitted you are Bonnie, haven’t you?” The man smiled. “Good.”

He gazed at her gloomily. “Shall I kill you directly or let you survive by doing something else...”

As he spoke, he still pointed the gun at her head. However, he looked at the photo above the bed. “Your fiance?” he asked.

Bonnie pressed her lips in silence.

The man looked around. The red full of happiness seemed to have stimulated his nerves. His followers were either dead or arrested. He escaped from death. However, the man who had ruined him could lead such a happy life. Judging from the villa, the man could tell Boyce’s son-in-law wasn’t anyone ordinary at all.

“Do you want money? I can give it to you as long as you let me go,” Bonnie tried her best to keep calm and negotiated with him.

The man snorted in disdain. “Money? When I had money, I could afford a whole city. Now money is useless to me. I can take them but I can’t spend them.”

He knew his current situation very well. He could escape for the time being, but he couldn’t escape forever. He had lost the chance to go abroad. As long as he stayed home, he had nowhere to hide.

The man moved the gun from between her eyebrows to her nose bridge, lips, chin, and neck bit by bit. Then it stopped on her right chest.

His other hand reached in from the hemline of her pyjamas. Bonnie became pale in shock, huddling up. The man smiled evilly. “If there’s anyone to be blamed, you should blame yourself for being Boyce Shawn’s daughter.”

As he spoke, he opened her pyjamas and enjoyed looking at her body outrageously. “If I killed you, they would be upset for just a period. They would gradually forget it as time goes by. I want you to be in a living hell and your father will suffer all his life.”