“What are you looking at? Get in!”
The maid noticed that and her face was darkened. She moved aside and blocked Florence’s sight.
Then she directly walked into the room and pushed Florence back rudely.
“Bang!”
The door was closed.
The four maids were standing in a line in front of the door as if they were a wall, completely blocked Florence’s way out.
Obviously, they didn’t want her to go out.
Florence felt more uneasy.
She had realized that she wasn’t saved but was trapped...
She took a few steps backward and questioned seriously, “Who are you?”
“You don’t need to know who we are. You only need to lie here and recover,” said the maid in lead in a cold tone.
She directly walked towards Florence.
The other two maids walked to the instruments with different tubes and started washing the tubes with bloodstains skillfully.
Watching them on alert, Florence felt her hair stand on end. She wondered if they would insert those tubes on her again.
The maid asked her to recover, but Florence wondered if they had other evil intentions.
Probably they would drain out her blood.
The more she thought about it, the more fearful Florence was.
She roared excitedly, “Don’ you know who I am? I’m the daughter of the isolated Fraser family. My brother and parents are the most powerful ones in this world. You’d better let me leave her as soon as possible. I can take nothing has happened today and won’t get even with you. Besides, I’ll give you back a big thank you gift.
“Otherwise, when my brother finds me, all of you are doomed!” Florence resorted to both mild and severe measures.
However, the maids ignored her.
As if they were not afraid of anything, with cold looks, they approached Florence.
“Stop coming over!”
Florence tried to fight back hurriedly, but the maids were far stronger than she was. They caught her quite easily, making her unable to move a bit.
They dragged her forcibly and pressed her onto the bed.
Two maids skillfully inserted those tubes back on her body again one after another.
“What the hell are those things?”
Florence struggled fiercely, but it was useless.
It hurt a lot when the tubes were inserted into her all fours. Cold sweat oozed on Florence.
The maid in lead stood next to the bed.
She said in a cold tone, “You don’t need to know it. As long as you are cooperative, you’ll suffer less.”
She implied that if Florence didn’t cooperate, they wouldn’t show mercy on her.
Florence wondered who the heck they were.
She felt the chill rising on her spines, wondering when she had offended those people.
Gritting her teeth to bear the pain, she said, “Sure, I can be cooperative. Can you tell me what happened to the man who fell into the sea with me?”
Florence glinted at the maid in lead and asked in a pleading tone, “Please tell me! I just want to know his news. I’ll be cooperative definitely.”
The maid answered coldly, “You were alone when you were sent here.”
Florence noticed that she was sent over here.
She frowned. “Who sent me here? May I meet him or her?”
“Not right now.”
The maid said, “When he wants to meet you, you’ll see him naturally.”
The maid’s tone sounded that she was annoyed as if it would be a great honor for Florence to meet the person.
However, she didn’t mean that person wouldn’t be willing to meet Florence for sure.
Florence couldn’t understand, wondering what the person’s purpose was and what he meant.
However, she was worried about Ernest. How could she stay here at east?
Florence felt as if her heart was burned by the charcoal. She wanted to escape from here all the time.
“I want to meet him now...”
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