Substitute Her to Love You (Charlotte and Patrick)

Chapter 77

Hearing Mrs. White's words, I took a deep breath.

Someone wanted to kill me.

Thinking of what happened a few days ago, I thought that it was self- evident as to who wanted to kill me.

This reminded me of what had happened when I was in jail.

"Could it be that Caroline was behind everything?"

"How could she be so capable that she did all of these things by herself?"

At this time, I calmed down and said to Mrs. White, "Help me contact the person who hired you. Tell her that I saved those photos on a cloud drive and did a set up that if I didn't even log in to the drive account in person within 24 hours, those photos would be sent to various domestic forums automatically. Moreover, they would be automatically sent out every one hour."

Mrs. White scolded, "I don't fu*king care about the photos you're taking about!"

As soon as she finished her words, she kicked my thigh severely!

I, who had been tortured by her for a long time in prison, had learned to behave myself and cried out in pain.

Then I said, "Mrs. White, you don't know the inside stories. But she knows. Go to tell her what I said. And I promise that if I go out, I will reward you with extra money."

"How much will the reward be?"

"Five million dollars!"

I gritted my teeth and made my offer!

"Five million dollars? D*mn it. Doesn't your house worth ten million dollars?"

Mrs. White was so greedy.

What she was asking for was somewhat beyond my capability.

When I hesitated, I heard someone laughing. Soon, there came the sound of the door opening. And the laughter of several women came from the direction of the door.

"Coud it be that one of them is Charlotte Archer?"

"Yo. Little pet. Here we meet again."

"Hey, I haven't hit you for a long time. And my hands are itchy."

Even if I hadn't heard these sounds for over half a year, I could easily tell who they were!

When I was in prison, they were the subordinates of Mrs. White. Every one of them contributed a lot to bully me back then!

I said immediately, "Ten million dollars! Deal done!"

Seeing that I hesitated for so long, Mrs. White doubted, "Ten million dollars? Are you f**king that rich?"

"Yes! My husband is Patrick Cowell, the boss of Towering High Group!"

I said decisively.

After I mentioned Patrick's name, the house where I stayed fell into silence.

The next second, they all began to laugh loudly!

"Hahaha, Patrick Cowell, which one are you referring to? Does your husband share the same name with Patrick Cowell?"

"That's right. Mentioning Patrick Cowell is quite a good trick! Even if you lie, you should make up another name which sounds more reliable."

"You are telling us such a big lie. How can I believe you?"

Those laughing were the subordinates of

Mrs. White who came in later.

"What I said is true! I have his phone number. You can call him!"

I shouted in a hurry.

At this time, the ones who had laughed just now stopped laughing.

I could tell that Mrs. White didn't laugh along with others just now. It seemed that she was somewhat convinced by what I had said.

But after I said that, Mrs. White scolded, "Call him? Do you think we are fools? If what you said is true, everything we do will be all in vain once he finds us, won't we?"

Mrs. White's subordinates came to their senses. Someone kicked my waist and scolded, "F**k! I almost fell into her trap."

At this moment, I heard the cell phone ringtone.

The next second, Mrs. White picked up the call and said, "Hello."

Although I couldn't see or hear the voice of the person over the phone, I was very sure that Caroline Archer should be the caller!

"Caroline Archer! I'm saving those photos on a cloud drive. Once I don't log in to the drive account within 24 hours, those photos will be automatically sent to the domestic forums... Ah!"

I shouted out loud!

But before I could finish my words, someone kicked me in the stomach.

I, who was in pain, curled up on the ground in pain, repeating the same words!

"What are you yelling for?"

They came over together, kicking and hitting me.

I only felt that the smell of blood in my mouth was getting stronger and stronger.

I started to feel that my limbs were also in pain. Lying on the ground, I dared not move at all.

The most ridiculous thing was that I was thinking about Patrick Cowell at this time.

"I think if I can live on, Patrick and I may get along with each other."

At this time, Caroline seemed to have heard what I had said. Because I heard Mrs. White repeated what I had just said to the one over the phone. After a while, she said to the ones who hit me, "Stop hitting her. Can you afford to pay for it if you kill her?"

Hearing her words, they stopped hitting me.

Someone asked, "Mrs. White, based on your previous order, we will complete our mission if we kill her. Why didn't you let us kill her now?"

"We will complete our mission if we kill her."

"Caroline Archer."

"You're so cruel!"

Soon, I heard Mrs. White say agitatedly, "Regarding the photos this f**king b*tch have in her hands, they are probably some nude photos of our hirer. Now that our hirer doesn't want to kill her and orders us to let her reveal the account password."

"Hehe, in fact, there is no cloud drive at all."

But I knew that Caroline wouldn't dare to gamble with me. If she lost, she wouldn't have an easy life even if I died.

Someone asked, "Then what are we going to do?"

Later, I heard the sound of the door opening. It seemed that they had gone out. With my head being covered and my hands and feet being tied, I couldn't see the surrounding environment. From NôvelDrama.Org.

In desperation, I had to lie down quietly.

"I think Patrick will come to me once he finds out that I'm missing."

"I can follow behind you as if I were a shadow chasing after the light in daze..."

At this time, I heard my cell phone ring.

I had a hunch that it must be a call from Patrick!

The ringtone rang over and over again.

No one answered the call.

Enduring the pain all over my body, I tried to get closer in the direction of where the ringtone came from little by little. I wanted to find my cell phone and pick up the call.

However, just as I made a few moves, I heard the sound of the door opening. The next second, someone kicked me again, "You f**king want to pick up the call, don't you?"

"Bang!" The next second, I heard a sound.

There was no more ringtone. I knew that my cell phone should have been smashed.

"Pa!" I heard the sound of slapping in the face again. Followingly, Mrs. White's agitated voice rang, "You f**king smashed her cell phone. Won't it make the person who called her know that something had happened to her?"

One of Mrs. White's

subordinates apologized, "Mrs. White, sorry, I was wrong."

"Forget it. Think of a way to let her tell the truth."

As soon as Mrs. White finished her words, I felt that she was coming over at me and doing something on my neck.

Soon, the bag on my head was removed. And I finally could see the light again.

The first person I saw was Mrs. White.

She was short-haired in prison. But now she was bald with tattoos all over her body. And a scar spread from the top of her head to the middle of her eyebrows.

It could be seen that she was a standard head of the gang sisters.

I took the time to observe the surroundings and found that I was in a house. Judging from the cracks on the walls around me, this house should be very old. The windows around were nailed with planks. And I couldn't tell if it was a building or a bungalow.

My bag was on a small table not far away.

"I have specially prepared some petty gifts for you in case you have forgotten what happened in the past."

Mrs. White squatted down and looked at me. After that, she winked at the ones next to her.

After the two of them went out, I heard the sound of dragging something.

Soon, I saw the two women coming in with a one-meter-square iron cage...