Chapter 1123
Valentin looked up at her.
"You said it yourself, this is Lisbun, a place of law. Who can do anything to me? They can only hand me over to the law for judgment. But how do you know I can't be rescued?" Valentin squinted, his eyes full of arrogance.
He was truly arrogant, insanely so!
Elizabeth had never encountered someone so arrogant and full of himself.
He acted like the law didn't apply to him.
He did whatever he pleased, as if he made the rules for everyone else.
He clearly hadn't faced any real consequences for his actions yet!
Don't worry though—sooner or later, reality would catch up with him.
"Valentin, you're so petty," Elizabeth said, looking up at him.
Valentin smiled, "Elizabeth, I'm already being very magnanimous about your insults."
"You were the one who was rude first, Valentin," Elizabeth smiled.
"Rude? I just wanted to sniff your feet, how is that rude?" He walked towards Elizabeth, his voice shifting to a disturbing sweetness.
Elizabeth shivered at his words.
He slowly squatted in front of Elizabeth.
Elizabeth was tied to a chair, unable to move.
She could only watch as Valentin's hand slowly landed on her ankle.
Elizabeth swallowed, finding this more repulsive and disgusting than if he had stripped her clothes off.
"Valentin, you're asking for death," Elizabeth said, kicking Valentin.
Valentin immediately grabbed Elizabeth's foot with both hands.
He loved women's feet the most.
He smiled at Elizabeth, "The more you fight back, the more I enjoy it."
"Haven't you heard, Ms. Percy? A woman's resistance just makes a man want her more!" he said, taking off Elizabeth's shoe.
Elizabeth's ankle was beautiful and delicate.
Valentin squinted his eyes.
"Pervert!" Elizabeth cursed.
"Yes, I am a pervert!"
Elizabeth glared at him, enduring the light touch of his fingertips on her ankle.
Elizabeth gritted her teeth, her ankle tickling, but she didn't make a sound.
Valentin sighed, "It's not good if a woman doesn't know how to enjoy herself. Ms. Percy, are you this tolerant in bed too?"
His words made Elizabeth feel even more disgusted.
Elizabeth's face turned cold, her hands slowly clenching into fists, her desire to kill him growing stronger.
Valentin could feel the cold and sinister look in Elizabeth's eyes.
He suddenly lost interest.
He wanted to conquer Elizabeth, not have her look at him with such eyes.
It was too boring.
Conquering a woman and then discarding her was the most interesting thing in this world!
"You're like a corpse," Valentin said, standing up, completely losing interest.
Elizabeth glared at Valentin, her eyes burning with enough hatred to kill.
Little did they know, Valentin was already surrounded outside the warehouse.
"Confirmed the Boss's location."
"Three people in the adjacent warehouse, confirmed one of them is Esme."
"Winford, it looks like Esme and Valentin set a trap together and kidnapped the Boss."
"Ready to move in at any time!"
Oliver's voice kept coming through the earpiece.
Winford silently lowered his head to adjust his gear.
Not far away, car lights suddenly flashed.
"Someone's coming! Stay hidden!" Oliver said.
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