Chapter 228 Nancy's Brothers
"Do you come here for young master's birthday?"
Just as Yvonne walked into the Brook's House, a man in a tux showed up, who seemed to be a servant.
"Yes." Yvonne answered condescendingly, "Lead the way."
"OK, this way please."
The servant led the way, and Yvonne followed without thinking too much, yet she somehow got more and more flustered.
"Where is this place? Adam's birthday party..."
"Young master and the others are playing at the northern villa. I thought you might want to join them."
Yvonne felt relieved hearing this, but she still tightly held her handbag. Maybe it was her guilt that made her feel uneasy along the way. Yvonne didn't even notice it became quieter.
The servant led her to a quiet room, then Yvonne suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Wait. You told me Nancy and the others are..."
Before she finished her words, the door was closed behind her. Yvonne turned pale. She tried to leave but failed for being pushed mercilessly by someone.
Her handbag also fell on the floor, and the stuff inside rolled all the way to a pair of black leather shoes.
The tall man in the shadow bent over, picked up the bottle, and handed it to a cold man in a camel trench coat.
Yvonne looked up and saw the man she missed so much holding the small cylindrical spray bottle the size of a palm.
Her pupils shrank, and her face was as white as paper. Cold sweat fell on her forehead.
"Give it... back to me."
Yvonne said with difficulty. She had no time to think about Shawn. All she thought was to grab the thing after awkwardly standing up. Then, she was caught by two men in black.
Shawn was wearing white medical gloves on his slender fingers. He coldly stared at the bottle in his hand and sprayed a little medicine in the air. His nose moved slightly.
Shawn started talking.
"With this U-shaped potent drug, one can easily stun an adult."
After he said that, everyone looked at Yvonne.
Louis laughed savagely.
"Well, you do put a lot of effort to trick Nancy."
His words were full of anger.
Yvonne shook her head and was scared to death. Her body couldn't help but shake.
"No...no."
Yvonne tried to explain.
"This is mine. I bought it for fun. Yes... I just bought it for fun."
She forced a smile after explaining, then she looked at them with red eyes.
"Marcus... Why are you here? Did I go to the wrong place?"
She managed to calm down, but her trembling voice sold her out.
"Go to the wrong place?" Someone sneered. It came from Martin who was leaning on the table folding his slender legs together. He smiled to stare at Yvonne.
He walked slowly with his hands in his trouser pockets. Martin bent down slightly, and his long hair fell from his shoulders like flowing water.
"Yvonne, are you really stupid? Can't you see we set you up?"
Martin raised the corner of her mouth like a big villain.
"No, no..." Yvonne shook her head and asked, "Why? Why?"
"Shut up."
Louis looked at her fiercely, "Shame on you. How dare you and your accomplices kidnap my sister?"
"I didn't..."
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