She Killed My Ex novel Chapter 12

Chapter 12 The Lowly Caroline

Besides, Caroline would also say seriously, "Bentley, you are so powerful and so excellent. You have so many enemies. You should have no weakness. And your woman can't be your weakness. Winnie is too weak. She will be your weakness, but I won't!"

Every time Bentley scolded, "You're so shameless that you even covet your friend's thing!" But every time, Caroline would raise her head and retort, "Bentley, you are still single. When Winnie becomes your girlfriend, I will give up!"

What a proud woman!

"Please, give me back my money." Bentley heard Caroline's humble voice begging.

Bentley had a gloomy look and thought, "Is she really Caroline? That proud and confident woman?"

Grabbing Caroline's wrist, Bentley dragged Caroline in the direction of his car.

"Money. My money. Let me go. I won't leave without my money." Caroline's voice sounded, and Bentley had a colder face. Bentley thought, "Sure enough, she wants to escape!"

Bentley suddenly stopped and glanced at the black-clothed bodyguard. Then Bentley said, "Check her luggage, and all cash and bank cards will be confiscated."

Hearing this, Caroline instantly became anxious and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Bentley sneered, "Escape? Do you really think you can escape with money? Caroline, either you are too naive or I have become kind."

Bentley put his lips close to Caroline's ear, and his words were like a nightmare for Caroline, "I won't let you go easily! After leaving prison, you should go as far as you can and never let me meet you again. Now that I have targeted you, you will never leave, Caroline."

After speaking, Bentley gave Cyrusyi a look and indifferently glanced at the taxi driver in his car.

Cyrus nodded slightly to show he got it.

Bentley immediately dragged Caroline forcibly and shoved her into the car rudely. Then Bentley quickly got into the car and ordered, "Go."

Bentley's driver respectfully responded. "Yes, Mr. Shawn."

Along the way, Caroline didn't dare to speak. Bentley sat next to Caroline like an ice cube. There was no need to get close. Caroline sat tightly against the car window with fear.

Since getting into the car, Bentley said nothing. His legs were slender, and his left leg was folded on his right leg. Bentley lowered his eyes expressionlessly, and the feelings in his eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were mixed. Bentley was not as calm as he seemed.

After a long drive, the car stopped. Caroline looked out the window, and her face turned pale immediately.

"It's... It's the Royal Club! Mr. Shawn, why did you bring me here?"

Along the way, Bentley didn't look at Caroline at all. At that moment, Bentley heard the panic in Caroline's voice. Bentley squinted and thought about something. Then Bentley suddenly turned his head and raised his eyebrows at the frightened and nervous woman. There was a sneer on Bentley's handsome face.

Bentley said indifferently, "What do you say?" He raised his eyelids with a faint smile and glanced at Caroline. Then Bentley said word by word, "Ms. Jameson."

Caroline gasped and begged for mercy with her trembling lips, "You are the bigger person. Please, let me go. Mr. Shawn, if there's something wrong with me, I can apologize. I can kneel and beg you."

"Shut up!"