Isabel tried to open the door of the car, but it was locked.
“Stop the car, I want to get out." She took a deep breath and tried hard to calm herself down, but the person that kidnapped her just threw her in the back row.
And then he sat in the passenger seat without tying her up or covering her eyes.
The man that kidnapped her and the driver both ignored her. They pressed a button and a baffle was placed between the front row and the back row.
It also separated the car into two worlds.
"Hey, stop the car, stop right now, I want to get out." Isabel hurriedly yelled at the front row as the baffle was about to close entirely.
There was no response.
The car moved forward at an appropriate speed.
Isabel realized that she had not been abused except that she couldn’t get off the car.
Besides, she noticed that this was a very expensive car.
Comparable to Adam’s Bentley and Aiden's Maybach. However, she knew nothing about cars, and if Daniel was here, he would be able to name the brand of the car without thinking.
Isabel stared at the outside sceneries that passed by and found the surrounding was getting more and more familiar.
When she caught sight of the Q.H. Bar and the Grand Hyatt Club, she stopped being panic for no reason.
Many thoughts had come across her mind along the way, but she gave them all up at the end.
It shouldn’t be Abby. She had just been out of the detention center for a few days, and it would take a while for her to recover from the shock. And Miah should be comforting Abby at this time.
They would have to wait for Abby to recover even if they wanted to revenge.
It shouldn’t be Robert either. Although her return was exposed now, yet Robert should have noticed that she was under Aiden’s shelter. Even if Robert had the gut, he wouldn’t be that stupid to go against the CEO of the Howard Group.
After all, it was rumored that she had a relationship with both Adam and Aiden Howard. No ordinary man could afford to offend either of these two.
Isabel sat quietly in the car and no longer cried for help.
When she first got in the car, she had already found out that her phone had no signal at all, probably getting blocked somehow.
The car stopped in front of the Grand Hyatt Club, which was a surprise to her.
The baffle opened, and the man in the passenger seat glanced at her, “You'd better be obedient, otherwise, I will send you to the people smuggler tonight. In that case, you will never have the chance to see your son again."
Isabel's heart quivered. She was not sure about anything while looking at the man's emotionless face, "I want to know who you are? And why did you bring me here?"
"You do not need to know,” The man answered. He jumped off the car and opened the door of the car, pulling Isabel out.
She was dragged off the car and then walked into a side door.
They entered the elevator.
The elevator went all the way up to the top floor.
When Isabel breathed in the fresh air, her face was pale already.
"What...what do you want?" She had tried to call for help, but she didn’t see anyone on the way to the top floor, as if everyone in the Grand Hyatt Club was following the instructions to avoid her.
"I just want to see what would happen if a human experience free fall from the fifty-eighth floor. Will the brain crack? Will it smash the road into a hole in which the human body can fit perfectly?" As the man spoke, he tied Isabel's hands behind her back.
Now, Isabel would indeed experience free fall as long as he gives her a push.
The busy traffic down on the road flashed across Isabel’s eyes, and the sizes of the cars were like that of a matchbox.
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