“Forget it. Let me take a look.” Sean stood up from the chair and tossed his phone to Alex. “Deal with it. Don’t let Sean track my phone signal and find this place.”
“Okay.” Alex nodded.
With a hand shoved in his pocket, Sean walked toward the little room in the warehouse.
Natalie was tied to the couch, unable to move. Her mouth was covered with duct tape, so she could not speak at all. Not only were her clothes disheveled, but her hair was also extremely messy, making her looked rather pathetic.
However, she could not be bothered by that. With much difficulty, she sat up on the old sofa and glanced around fearfully. The only thing she could guess was that she was in a warehouse.
Just when Natalie was still feeling scared, she suddenly heard footsteps.
She glanced at the door subconsciously. In the next second, it flung open and in walked a tall figure.
When she caught a clearer glimpse of the person, she widened her eyes in disbelief. “It’s you?”
As her mouth was taped by duct tape, her words were muffled.
However, Sean could guess what she was saying from her expression and the shock in her eyes.
“It’s me. Are you surprised?” Sean carried a chair and walked toward Natalie.
Her eyes widened as she called out again.
This time, Sean could not guess what she was saying. He ripped off the tape over her mouth and said, “Damn it! Didn’t I tell Alex to tape it more loosely? He disobeyed me.”
Ignoring what he was mumbling, Natalie yelled loudly, “You’re the one who kidnapped me!”
“Isn’t it obvious?” Sean took a step back and sat on the chair.
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