Chapter 1121
So, in this kidnapping, the agreement between Esme and Valentin was: Valentin would get Esme out of the hospital, and any legal issues Valentin encountered in Lisbon would be handled by Esme.
In short, Esme was like a target.
When it was time to face danger, she would rush in.
When it wasn't her business, Valentin wanted the crazy woman to stay far away.
"Someone, take her away!" Valentin felt annoyed.
Esme immediately came to Elizabeth's side and shouted, "Valentin, don't think I don't know what you're up to. Make one inappropriate move on Elizabeth today, and Alexander will make you regret it!"
Elizabeth glanced at Esme faintly.
So what was the situation now?
Did Esme and Valentin's negotiation fall apart?
Should Elizabeth just watch the show or what?
"Stop using Alexander to threaten me!" Valentin roared.
Esme sneered, "Using Alexander to threaten you? Go ahead and try! I'm the one who knows Alexander best!"
Hearing this, Elizabeth couldn't help but cough lightly.
Actually, Elizabeth knew Alexander quite well too.
Esme completely ignored Elizabeth.
The sound of the fan grew more and more oppressive. Esme was dragged away, still reminding Valentin, "If you want to live, don't touch her!"
Valentin laughed and asked her, "Do you still want Elizabeth dead?"
Esme's voice grew more distant but remained firm. "I'll kill her myself!"
The factory door closed.
Elizabeth looked at Valentin meaningfully.
Valentin brushed off the nonexistent dust on his body and sized up Elizabeth.
Although he hadn't backed down in front of Esme just now.
At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a bit apprehensive about Alexander.
If he really harmed Elizabeth, Alexander would definitely come after him.
But.
What was the point of kidnapping Elizabeth today?
Wasn't it to make Elizabeth wish she were dead, to take her away?
Otherwise, what was he doing, putting on a farce?
Thinking of this, Valentin no longer cared about Alexander!
Valentin's fingers landed on Elizabeth's neck.
His fingertips were cold, and the moment they touched her, Elizabeth's eyes turned icy.
His fingertips moved down her neck, slowly landing on her collarbone. Valentin sighed, his tone softening a bit, "It's all red, does it hurt?"
Elizabeth remained expressionless, "Pah!"
Valentin clicked his tongue, "So rude. I came all the way from Dream City for you, and this is your attitude?"
"What exactly do you want?" Elizabeth lost her patience.
Valentin, however, was very patient.
His hand actually started to unbutton Elizabeth's coat.
The nights in March were still quite chilly, and Elizabeth's clothes were wet. As soon as her coat was unbuttoned, the cold wind penetrated her body.
Elizabeth couldn't help but shiver.
Valentin immediately exclaimed, "Wow."
He looked Elizabeth up and down with a voyeuristic gaze.
Elizabeth was utterly disgusted by this naked scrutiny.
The subordinates who had come with him looked at each other, swallowing hard.
"You've humiliated me, so I have to return the favor, right? Elizabeth, I'm not a pushover, you know." Valentin said, continuing to unbutton her coat.
Elizabeth looked at his face calmly, "If you want me to respect you, you have to act like a normal person."
"Nonsense! I'm not a normal person? There's no one more normal than me in this world!" Valentin roared.
At that moment, someone outside suddenly said, "Mr. Dobbins, someone is coming!"
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