Chapter 274

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What do you mean? Nicole stuttered in fear.

"Don't you realize what's happening?" Howe responded.

Nicole's heart sank. Trying to stay calm, he clenched his fist and feigned ignorance. "I don't understand. Please open the door. "I want to go back."

Howe laughed. She put her hand on Nicole's shoulder and slowly slid it down. «Do I really have to spell it for you? Jarrod sent you to me.

As he spoke, his hand slid to the collar of his shirt.

Nicole slapped his hand away and took a step back. With her eyes fixed on him, she asked incredulously, "Did Jarrod really say that?"

Howe's hand hurt from the slap. Annoyed, he scoffed: “Of course! Who do you think you are? “Jarrod sent you to me after I mentioned you once.”

Nicole laughed coldly to herself. What Jarrod had done didn't surprise her.

It was something he would probably do, after all.

«Even if it was Jarrod, he has no right to send me to you. Open the door now or I'll call the police. She took out her cell phone, ready to call the police.

Boom! Suddenly, the phone fell to the ground.

Howe approached her, his eyes narrowed sinisterly.

Nicole sensed danger and backed away quickly. Realizing that he couldn't escape through the door, he ran upstairs in search of a room to hide in.

Unfortunately, Howe grabbed her by the hair just as she reached the stairs. The pain was intense and he felt like his hair was going to be torn out.

"Oh!" Nicole shouted, tears in her eyes.

Howe grabbed her hair firmly and cursed, “You shameless thing! You should feel honored.

He dragged her upstairs by her hair and opened a door. It seemed to Nicole like entering hell.

Howe proceeded to tie Nicole to a chair. The ropes were specially designed. The more he struggled, the tighter they became.

Shaking with rage, Nicole screamed, “If you touch me, I won't let you get away with it! “I will press charges and make sure you pay.”

«I'm curious. How do you plan to make me pay? I don't care even if you don't consent. Try it on me and you'll like me,” Howe scoffed.

«And shit!» Nicole bellowed at the top of her lungs. "Don't even think about thinking that you are above the law!"

With a terrifying smile, Howe approached Nicole and said, “Miss Lawrence, you are quite stubborn. Let's see if it can continue being that way.

As he spoke, he raised his hand and slapped her face.

A slap! The slap sound was crisp and harsh.

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