Marrying The Supposed Gold Digger (Valerie) novel Chapter 529

"You, why did you drive me back? I'm going to the city. Drive away! Drive away quickly!" Angel immediately trembled. It was obvious that she did not want to come back, much less be tortured by Fred.

However, it was too late. Valerie's face was cold. "Angel, I've said it before. This is what you deserve. I won't forgive you for what you asked Olivia to do to me. Get lost!"

Valerie rolled down the car window. Fred's people happened to come back and found that the door had been smashed. They looked around but found nothing.

Just as they were panicking, they saw a white car stop. When the glass was pressed down, they saw Angel hiding inside, trembling.

Seeing them coming over, Angel screamed, "Don't come over! Don't!"

Those people came over, opened the car door, grabbed her hair, and pulled her down.

Angel clung to the car door. "Valerie, you can't do this! Call the police! Help me call the police! If I go back, I'll definitely die! Valerie, I beg you!"

Valerie watched coldly as they pried Angel's hand away. Angel was in despair. She was dragged in by them and screamed non-stop. Valerie left immediately.

She thought, 'Angel, I hope you can hold on and don't die like this.'

Angel was ruthlessly thrown to the ground. She was shocked as she looked at everyone.

"Boss, I found her. Yes, I understand." After the bodyguards hung up the phone, they looked at Angel with a hint of desire in their eyes.

Angel immediately trembled. "What are you doing?"

A bodyguard said, "What are we doing? Although your face is a little pitiful, your figure is still good!"

Another person said, "That's right! I've had so many women, but I've never tasted a female celebrity!"

Someone else said, "What a bullshit female celebrity. Look at how she seduced the director. She looks like a bitch! The director can already be her father, but she can still do him. Why don't she seduce the few of us too?"

The few of them went up together and pulled Angel to the ground. Angel immediately felt that something was wrong. "No, I'm Fred's future wife and Mrs. Grant, How dare you..."

"Slap!" A bodyguard slapped her.

"Mrs. Grant? The boss said you're a promiscuous slut. He asked us to serve you well!" As he spoke, he tore her clothes apart. Angel screamed and twisted her body, but it made the men even more excited.