Chapter 376 Hunter's Ambush for Martin
While Patricia was too nervous to do anything, the door opened. Hunter came in with a bowl of milk in hand.
"mMilk will help you sleep well."
"I don't want it…! I'm not drinking…! Get out, just get out of here…"!"
Nevertheless, Patricia drank all the milk in the glass.
She knew that even if she didn't drink now, Hunter would find a way to getforce her to. Instead, drink it, so she took the initiative.
After finishing, Patricia handed the glass back to Hunter. "Done."
"I'm done!"
Watching her lips, Seeing a milk drop of milky white hung at the corner of her lips, Hunter reached out and gently brushed the milk on her lipswiped it away, then licked it off.
from his finger. Patricia felt so disgusted.
Hunter smiled contentedly, ruffling her hair. "Just go to sleep, sweetheart. This will all be over soon."
"Mmm!"
Patricia nodded head like a child, hugged her pillow, rolled onto her side on the bed, and shut her eyes.
Soon after, the rhythm of her steady breathing filled the room.
Seeing her asleep, Hunter left the room satisfied with the empty bowl in hand.
Patricia didn't dare move.
She waited until Hunter's footsteps faded away into silence, before rushing to the bathroom, and making herself to vomit.
She expelled most of all the milk she'd swallowed.
Hunter had drugged her heavily. Although she'd rid herself of the milk, her body had absorbed a bit of the drug. She just felt so dizzy now.
Shaking her head vigorously, she fought to stay alert.
Just as she was about to give in, the thought of rescuing Martin made her sober. She turned on the tap to prevent herself from passing out, letting the cold water rush over her head. Indeed, she regained some consciousness by the cold water. After soaking for about ten minutes, the drug's influence faded completely, and she was fully awake.make her sober She changed into new clothes and exited the bathroom.
To prevent herself from passing out, she turned on the tap, letting the cold water rush over her head.
Indeed, she did regained some consciousness by the cold water
After soaking for about ten minutes, the drug's influence faded completely, and she was fully awake.
She changed into new clothes and went back in her room.
By now, Hunter definitely must have believed she was already asleep.
It was the perfect chance to go find Martin.
She remembered Martin mentioning that the guards on the ground floor changed shifts at midnight, with a five-minute window in between. During their routine patrols, they went to the ground floor every ten minutes. She had ten minutes to escape. It was 11:30 p.m. now. Martin would be here in thirty minutes.
During their routine patrols, they went to the ground floor every ten minutes.
She had ten minutes to escape.
It was 11:30 pm now.
Martin would be here In thirty minutes.
Patricia didn't dare to think too much. She ripped up the bed sheets into long strips, twisted them together, and made a rope. Once the guard downstairs had finished his patrol and wentgone away, she hurriedly tossed the sheet- rope out the window. Climbing down carefully, she descended slowly.
Climbing down carefully, she descended slowly.
Outside, the rain was pouring down, as if someone were holding a bucket in the sky and splashingpouring water down from abovebelow.
Patricia was all wet, and the sheets were slippery. Her , hurting her palms were so painful.
from gripping them. After gotten onreaching the ground floor, she scrambled to her feet and staggered towards the exit, blinded by the deluge,. She desperately hopinged to escape and deliver the news to Martin.
JustAfter running fora few steps, many people emerged from all directions, surrounding her completely.
Patricia was shocked.
It was over.
She'd been discovered.
Her plan to pretend to be crazy must have failed, too.
Hunter walked over, with a bodyguardguard heolding an umbrella for him. The dim streetlamp cast a gloomy light on him,. hHis lips, a tight line barely visible under the umbrella's cover;, were clear signs of raging anger.
Patricia stopped breathing out of fear, stepping back slowly.
Hunter advanced like a specter crawled out from hell's deepest pit, closing in on Patricia with each step. For every step she took back, he closed in on her. Shortening the distance. Until she was against the wall with nowhere to turn. Patricia looked for a chance to flee but was surrounded by Hunter's guards. As despair took hold, Hunter grasped her neck and lifted her off from the ground.
"Patricia, you liedFor every step she took back, he closed in on her. Shortening the distance.
Until she was against the wall with nowhere to turn.
Patricia looked for a chance to flee but she was surrounded by Hunter's bodyguards.
Just when despair had taken hold, Hunter grasped her neck and lifting her of from the ground.
"Patricia, you're lying to me… again."
The sudden suffocation was unbearable. She hammered against his arm, struggling to breathe.
"I haveI've treated you so well—why do, yet you deceive me over and over again?repeatedly. Why…?"
?!" His last word was almost a roar.
Patricia was at her breaking point. "I don't love you, and never asked you to love me either. You killed my babies for your love. For your selfish obsession, you'd kill my child.. I despise you!. As for loving you? Never. Not even in death would I fall for a scumbag like you…"."
Patricia was at her breaking point.
What she got in return was an even tighterThe chokehold.
tightened. Her face twisted in agony, lips slowly turning pale....
"You're in love with Martin, aren't you? Then, I'll let you watch how I kill him."
Patricia's eyes widened in horror. "No, you can't do this. You can't…"
"No, you can't do this, you can't…"
Hunter released his grip on her neck.
Bodyguards Guards surrounded her immediately, holding her firmly.
"Listen up!" Hunter bellowed, "Listen up! . "Whoever kills Martin will be rewarded with a hundred million… dollars."
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