Chapter 829 Being Tortured
"Eliza, are you okay?"
Lyric, who had just picked up the phone, was about to open the door to see what was going on inside when she saw that Eliza had already come out.
She changed into clean clothes.
"Let's go."
"What's wrong with your voice?"
Lyric noticed that Eliza's voice was a little hoarse, and she asked with some worry, "Did you catch a cold? I'll make you some medicine later."
"Okay."
Eliza replied.
Lyric felt that something was wrong, but she thought that Eliza was not feeling well, so she didn't ask more.
Because he was worried about Eliza's health, the director didn't arrange for Eliza to shoot later. Lyric drove the car and prepared to send Eliza back.
"Don't go back yet. Send me to a place."
Eliza leaned against the chair in the back seat and spoke lazily.
Hearing that Eliza's voice was so hoarse, Lyric hurriedly asked, "Eliza, why don't we go see a doctor first? Your situation doesn't seem very good."
However, Eliza replied, "There's no need."
Her tone was a little cold.
Lyric frowned and thought to herself, "Could it be that Eliza had a quarrel with Mr. Valentine?"
At this moment, Eliza's phone rang, breaking the silence in the car.
Eliza's eyelids twitched slightly when she saw the word "hubby" on her phone screen.
She coughed softly and chose to answer the call.
"I'm coming to pick you up, baby..."
Eliza shuddered.
"Honey, I have something to do. I have already left."
"What's wrong with your voice?"
Beau had only just finished asking when Eliza's phone was directly turned off.
"Eliza, what are you going to Standing Hotel for?"
Lyric was a little confused.
"There's something I have to deal with..." After the simple answer left her mouth, Eliza didn't say anything else.
Lyric thought that Eliza was not feeling well and didn't say anything else.
But the doubts in her heart gradually rose.
Standing Hotel was located by the riverside in the west of the city.
It was a five-star hotel.
Lyric followed behind Eliza, stepped into the hotel, and stood at the door of a suite.
"Eliza..."
Before Lyric could finish her sentence, she suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of her neck.
She tried hard to see who was behind her, but before she could do so, she suddenly fell back feebly.
Dong.
Lyric fell to the ground, and a man in a black suit dragged Lyric into the empty room next to him.
As for "Eliza", who was standing in the same place, she suddenly sneered and slowly lifted a layer of human skin mask from behind her ear.
The woman wasn't Eliza. She was obviously Hollie.
Hollie grinned hideously as she turned the door handle.
It was dark inside the room, with only a dim yellow lamp emitting a faint light inside.
"Who the hell are you? Why did you kidnap me?"
Eliza, who was tied to a chair with her eyes covered, scolded loudly.
Because of anger, she struggled hard, but it was of no use.
She didn't know why she would appear here. She only remembered that she was in the dressing room and that face that was almost the same as hers. Thinking of this, Eliza couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine.
A dagger that gleamed with a cold light suddenly stretched across Eliza's neck.
As long as Eliza moved a little more, her neck was very likely to be cut off.
"Heh." Seeing Eliza in such a sorry state, Hollie couldn't help but laugh out loud.
However, Eliza's ears were particularly sharp. She had already distinguished whose laughter was it.
If it wasn't Hollie, then who could it be?
"It's you, Hollie!" Eliza spoke resolutely.
Hollie was taken aback by her words.
She didn't intend to waste any more time on Eliza. She raised her hand and put on the mask again.
"So what if it's me?" Hollie's voice was as hoarse as a saw.
Eliza frowned. She wanted to struggle but didn't expect the cloth in front of her to be ripped off by Hollie.
For a moment, Eliza couldn't adapt to the light. She blinked and looked up at Hollie after a long while.
But who knew...
Eliza thought that she had an illusion because the person standing in front of her looked exactly the same as her, but it was clearly not her.
Not only her face but also every other part of her body. It looked exactly the same as hers.
One could well imagine how much effort Hollie had put in!
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