It was already night, and the windows were covered with light-blocking materials, so it was quite dim in the car.
Only the beam of light shining into the front windshield from the vehicle coming from ahead allowed Cora to see clearly the sharp knife on her abdomen.
Cora forced herself to calm down and question those people, "What do you want?"
"We were entrusted by someone to take you to a place. Don't move around. The knife doesn't discriminate."
The man sitting beside her, holding a sharp knife against her abdomen, had a rough voice and strong strength.
Looking at the sharp knife on her abdomen, Cora felt seized by a burst of sorrow, as if there was a lump in her throat.
She and Byron finally could get married, and the happiness she had longed for would be within reach. But some people hated her so much and never wished her happy.
The van went all the way and soon turned into an abandoned factory.
A few minutes later, Cora was dragged out of the car and brought into the abandoned factory.
Then, Cora saw Sara.
She wore the newest fashion Chanel, with her hair put up high. The surrounding environment was in stark contrast to her pearl earrings, enriching its elegance in front of the bonfire.
However, Cora didn't know if it was because of the jumping flames, but Sara's elegant dress made Cora feel she was hideous.
"Mrs. Sara Yoris, I guessed it was you just now." Cora looked extraordinarily calm before Sara.
Since getting in the car, Cora had been analyzing who was behind the scenes. After excluding a few people, she thought of Sara.
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