Cosset You Forever novel Chapter 641

Restraining herself from throwing up, Ella started crying. "There are medical history sheets in my house and I have serious venereal diseases because Samuel, that jerk, always fooled around with various women without considering theirs or my health. "

"Don't trust her! She just wants to buy time!" One of the men did not trust Ella, making her heart miss a beat.

She stopped crying and said nonchalantly. "Never mind. You can have sex with me. But you might wanna buy some condoms just in case you contract the disease from me.

'Who could help her dear God! Where was she even?'

She estimated that she was not downtown, judging from the house made of mud walls and the presence of no windows.

The only person she could think about was Samuel. 'Samuel, Help me please!' Ella yelled in her mind, yearning for a telepathic connection to him. She started yelling Samuel's name. It seemed that Samuel sensed her appeal and sneezed while he was driving fast.

"Shit, where can we buy condoms in such a remote place? You can go and buy them if you want. I don't need it." The man moved his hands towards Ella.

Samuel's Law Office.

Sitting in the office leisurely, a woman hung up the phone. Then she stood up, walked into the bathroom, threw the phone card into the toilet and flushed it away.

Suddenly, the phone on the table rang. Catherine was taken aback.

Upon seeing the caller ID, she smiled. "Amber.

Where is Ella? How is it going?" "Samuel knows the dead body is not Ella. Did you know that?" Hiding herself in a corner of one of the rooms, Amber was so freaked out that she asked all her questions in one breath.

She regretted now. What could she do? Samuel is very smart. He quickly found that the dead body was not Ella's.

"Don't worry. Did you forget what I said? If Samuel found out that the body was not Ella's, I will have someone rape her. When Samuel arrives at the suburb, he will find Ella being raped." Catherine could not restrain herself from laughing. She sat back leisurely and thought, 'Amber, you stupid woman, you will be my scapegoat.'

"But last night, Ella might have seen me when I bound her. What should I do?" She had regretted what she had done, knowing all too well that she was playing with fire.

Sensing her fear, Catherine despised Amber's cowardice in her mind. However, this was not the right time to fall out with her. She comforted Amber. "Don't worry. It was late and dark when you tied Ella up. As long as you won't admit that, Ella can not do anything to you without evidence."

Catherine comforted Amber, calming her down gradually.

"Where is Samuel now?"

"I've told you that I called him just now. He is rushing to the suburb. Those I have hired are all desperadoes." Amber responded." Okay, if they are caught, I will hire someone else to kill them all." Catherine chirped in. In fact, Catherine didn't expect that Samuel would notice that the body was not Ella's.

That dead body was bought at a high price from other desperadoes. Then Catherine bought off a beautician to transform the body to resemble Ella's through plastic surgery. After that, it was thrown into the shallow water.

It was quite surprising that Samuel could notice the body was not Ella. 'How much more did he know Ella?' Thinking of this, Catherine's eyes turned red with jealousy.

"You do not have to kill them. You can give them some money and send them away!" When Catherine mentioned killing them, Amber held her phone tightly and trembled.

Give them some money? Catherine sneered. What a stupid woman this Amber was. Samuel had much more money than her. In order to get more money, those desperadoes would betray her without thought.

However, Amber didn't know that there would be only one survivor, and that one was...

"Alright." Catherine interrupted her thought and hung up impatiently. She sat waiting for the good news about Ella being raped.

She had narrowly run away four years earlier.

This time, she certainly would not let her go. If her plan succeeded, would Samuel want a woman who had been raped as his wife?

The road to the suburbs was quite bumpy. Although his car, a Maserati sports car, was not suitable for such roads, Samuel drove very fast, leaving the town behind him.