Spoiled by the President novel Chapter 885

Vickie struggled subconsciously, but he grasped her arm tightly, so she was unable to move. She just stared at him fiercely through the piece of cloth.

When the masked man saw this, he guffawed coldly. However, he did not say much to her. He just leaned over, carried her on his shoulders, and walked out.

Vickie was terrified. When one’s feet were lifted off the ground, the insecurity in their heart would grow.

She did not know who this person was or where he was going to take her, so she could not calm down. She was secretly conserving her energy, preparing to fight to her death.

However, before her arm could even move, she heard his cold voice.

"I advise you not to waste your efforts. I don't want to hit a woman, so don't try to challenge my patience. Be good. I’ll put you down once we reach the spot."

Vickie was about to take a shot, but now she just suddenly froze.

The man underneath her had broad and strong shoulders, and his muscles made her stomach hurt a little when he was carrying her. It was obvious that the other party was also someone that knew martial arts.

Her hands and feet were now tied up, so her movements were inconvenient, and she had fallen into the hands of others. However, since it was not a life-threatening situation, it was best to obediently behave first in order to not anger the other party, and bide the time to act.

Thinking about this, her tight muscles gradually relaxed.

After walking for about a few minutes, Vickie heard that the footsteps did not seem as if he was outside. Instead, it sounded as if he had entered the house and had stepped onto a carpet.

Therefore, she knew in her heart that they should be almost there.

Sure enough, soon, the other party stopped and put her down.

"Master, I’ve brought her here."

Master? What master?

Vickie frowned as she wondered in her heart, yet suddenly she felt a darkness in front of her eyes. Then, a hand went around the back of her head, and the strip of cloth tied around her head was untied.

Light suddenly blazed before her eyes, making her frown, and her eyes narrowed.

Then, when she opened them again, she saw a neat and luxurious room in front of her.

There was a tall man standing in front of her, he was wearing a black jacket, black pants, with both hands in his pant pockets, looking at her condescendingly.

"Miss Thomas, I’ve long admired you. We finally meet."

Stunned, Vickie looked at the face in front of her, and suddenly many scenes flashed in her mind like fragments, or more like countless flakes.

Her head hurt abruptly, so she held it. Her whole body was in pain, causing her to sweat profusely .

"Ahhh!" As Vickie screamed at the top of her lungs, she curled up on the ground in pain, and her whole body was shaking.

What had just happened? How could this be?

This face, this face…

In front of her, the face suddenly enlarged.

He looked at her as if he was gently consoling her, and said softly, "Miss Thomas, what's the matter? Is your head hurting?

"You must think this face is very familiar, don’t you? Have you seen it before? Be good. We’ve met before when you were still very young. Do you remember that I held your hand and carried you around to buy you sweets? What did you call me back then?"

As Vickie looked at him, tears rolled out all of a sudden. "B-brother..."

The man smiled slightly as he stretched out his hand and stroked her face lovingly. With his extended hand, he picked her up from the ground as he spoke, "Yes, I'm your brother. Don't cry. I love you."

Next to him, the silver masked man was stunned as he watched this process. Seeing him holding Vickie, the masked man said in surprise, "Master..."