A gift?
Was kidnapping a gift for her?
If it weren’t for the current situation, Cierra would have rolled her eyes at him.
But at this moment, she could only suppress all her emotions.
The two locks tied to the back of the chair hurt Cierra a little. She moved her wrist and said in a slightly hoarse voice.
“Mr. Trevino’s way of treating guests is a little too novel. I think we can sit down and discuss it, right?”
Her voice was raised in the dark room, and so did He probably took out a chair and rubbed the cold and light sound of Patrick. a cat was scratching on a wooden board.
it against the ground, making an ear-piercing sound, as if After that, he sat down on the chair and said in a pleasant voice, “Miss Barton, you are right. We should sit down and have a good talk.”
Cierra was speechless.
Was this what he meant by a good talk?
Cierra moved the hemp rope on her wrist as if she was venting her anger, which made her wrist.
hurt a lot. However, no matter how hard she moved, the rope refused to loosen and tightened.
“Miss Barton, don’t move. The rope is rough. I don’t remember how I tied it in the dark. The more you move, the tighter it becomes.”
Seeing Cierra’s actions, Patrick couldn’t help but remind her in a loud voice. His joyful voice sounded like he was teasing a pet that had been locked up.
Cierra was enraged by Patrick’s attitude and disregarded her own safety. She couldn’t help but curse, “What exactly do you want? You kidnapped me just to gossip here?”
“Oh, you finally can’t hold back your temper? Didn’t you pretend to be calm just now? Even if you were so scared that your voice trembled, you still wanted to have a good talk with me, didn’t you? Now you do not want to pretend to be calm?”
Patrick ignored Cierra’s anger and teased her as usual.
Cierra bit her lip. She couldn’t see the man’s face clearly, but she could see a dark figure standing in front of her.
If it weren’t for the fact that her body was shackled, she would have lifted her foot and kicked him
who was in front of her.
Cierra restrained her anger slightly and calmed herself down. “So, Mr. Trevino, what do to talk to me about? Or, do you have any gifts for me?”
you want Perhaps it was because Patrick had not done anything too vicious to her yet, but he was just sharp-tongued. The fear in Cierra’s heart faded a little, and she tried to stall for time.
Patrick was patient and sat opposite Cierra in a relaxed manner. “Gift? There’s no hurry. Anyway, you and I have nothing to do. Why don’L…”
He suddenly paused….
Cierra immediately became alert. “Why not what?”
Although Patrick had not done anything to Cierra yet, he was definitely not easy to deal with according to his past behaviors.
Instigating Murder!
He killed people, even wantonly replaced Draven’s identity, and said some strange words in the interview. Obviously, he was a bold and reckless maniac. Who knew what he would do to her on al whim?
When Patrick saw this, he chuckled and said, “Miss Barton, you’re really interesting.”
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