She Killed My Ex novel Chapter 29

Chapter 29 Crazy Woman

When Mr. Sawyer turned around, Jane was pushed out. When she opened her eyes, she froze, "Mr. Sawyer? Why did you bring me here?"

It was a box with a very similar layout to the previous box.

Who was she? She was just a prisoner. Don't mess with the trouble she couldn't mess with.

Everything that made her feel uneasy, including people and things, Caroline instinctively wanted to avoid it. There was nothing presentable that she owned, or, nothing that she could afford to lose again.

Subconsciously, she said hurriedly, "Mr. Sawyer, I'll leave first if there's nothing to do."

She said to leave, but her legs were not able to walk fast. Besides, inside her heart she was anxious to get rid of the person in front of her who may bring her threats. These caused that her walking posture looked very uncoordinated. In the eyes of Mr. Sawyer, she was very comical.

Caroline dragged her legs and walked to the door comically. Mr. Sawyer's hand inserted in the pocket of the suit pants. His brown eyes under the gold rimmed glasses were smiling at her and watching her go to the door of the box. He did not stop her in the whole process as if it didn't matter to let her free to go.

When Caroline stretched out her hand to hold the door handle in front of her, she sighed of relief. Her arm put forth strength to push the door open, and light came in from the gap. No one used the box, so the light in the box was dimmer. When glaring light suddenly shot in her eyes, she closed her eyes and said, "Ah!"

The moment she closed her eyes, her head was spinning. Her wrist was yanked and she was being dragged. The force may not be great, but her thin body and inconvenient leg pulled herself to the ground.

Back to her senses, Caroline looked up and saw a marvelous face. The face was not very clear. In the dim light it looked very blurred.

There was a hand reaching out towards her face.

"What are you doing?"

She wanted to escape.

"Don't move." It was still a gentle voice. The voice of Mr. Sawyer commanded her slowly.

Caroline's face turned pale slightly. Three years in prison had made the proud Ms. Jameson into a wretch with sensitive inward. Mr. Sawyer's voice was very gentle, but from the gentleness, she heard a trace of coldness like Bentley.

Bentley Bentley Bentley. He and Bentley belonged to the same world, and he would hurt her! Caroline's eyes panicked, and her body was about to flash away.

A voice rang in her ears.

"Are you disobedient? Above all else I hate disobedient toys."

Caroline's body shocked, and her face turned pale immediately. The light was dim, even black, and she could not see the face clearly. Vaguely, she only saw a marvelous vague figure in front of her. Mr. Sawyer? Bentley? Mr. Sawyer? Bentley?

Who? Who was it?

Her thinking began to get confused, and her breathing was quick. In her mind two names raced: Mr. Sawyer, Bentley, Mr. Sawyer, Bentley.

"A disobedient toy needs to be locked up and properly conditioned."

The voice rang again.

Caroline's body trembled unobtrusively. Her whole body, even the very slightest movement, was paused. Her eyes widened in terror, and fear welled up in her eyes. Bentley! Don't shut me down!

"Ah! Don't lock me up! Don't lock me up! Don't lock me up!"

These words "Bentley" and "lock up" were enough to drive her crazy. "Please, I was wrong. I was wrong. Do not lock me up, please. Do not lock me up. I do not dare again. Don't dare again! "

The woman in front of Mr. Sawyer waved her hands around like crazy. He was hit by her waving hands and caught unprepared stumbled. He came back to his senses again, and cold color gradually appeared on his gentle face. He was big and tall. Grabbing the two waving arms of Caroline in the air, he shouted in annoyance.

"Are you crazy?"

"Go away, go away, go away. Ah ah ah! I know I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. I'm wrong I'm wrong I'm wrong I'm wrong I'm wrong I'm wrong I'm wrong."

Mr. Sawyer has never been treated in this way. The switch was on the wall, and he reached out and pressed it. With a click, the entire box had light.

He was even more annoyed in his heart. With one hand, he controlled Caroline's arms, and with his other hand, he pinched Caroline's chin, "Hey! Have you had enough! Crazy..."

"Hiss." Mr. Sawyer's voice stopped abruptly. The face and this pair of eyes in front of him made him suck a breath of cold air.

Crazy look, hollow eyes. What the hell was this woman!

Under Mr. Sawyer's gold-rimmed glasses, shrewdness flashed past his eyes. He was a smart man. Since they did not know each other before this, then in a moment, he could guess that this woman mistook him as someone else.

Between the changes of his face, Mr. Sawyer quietly released his hand and retreated to the safety range. At this time, he couldn't give this crazy woman a slap to wake her up.

The best thing to do was to stay away from her and wait for her to come to her own senses.

The view in the box was dim. The whole box was quiet and peaceful, only the woman's self-talk remained.

Mr. Sawyer looked at Caroline with cold eyes. The frequency of that woman talking to herself became lower and lower. Until it was completely quiet, Mr. Sawyer raised his foot, stepped on the cold floor, walked to her and stopped.

He reached out for her, but Caroline subconsciously turned her head to another side.

A chuckle came into her ears, "Are you sober?"

Caroline was embarrassed of her hysteria.

"I'm sorry. Maybe I'm not feeling well today, Mr. Sawyer. I'm sorry for scaring you."

Mr. Sawyer sneered. The next second, Caroline's forehead felt hot, and she heard Mr. Sawyer say, "Don't hide. I just want to ask you about the scar on your forehead. How did it come about?" He took her out of that box in order to see this scar.

Huh?

Caroline was a little confused, then she said casually, "I fell."