Uncle's Love: My Sweet Little Wife

Chapter 209 Hannah Is Kidnapped

Zoie had always done things as she pleased, so hitting Hannah was nothing to her.

There was nothing she did not dare to do since she was young.

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It was one whom she didn't want to rile. But in the end, he was riled and left her life.

Zoie smiled faintly as she stared at Hannah who had crawled up from the ground in a sorry state. Her

face was ferocious and her hair was messy. She was so furious that she wanted to kill someone.

With the scissors in hand, she charged at Zoie.

Nolan frowned and took a few steps forward. He grabbed her hand and took away her scissors. Finally

he frightened her as if he planned to stab towards her eyes.

Hannah was so scared that her face turned pale. She covered her face in fear but was kicked away by

Zoie again.

"James, is she your fiancée?"

James glanced at her and nodded politely.

Zoie was Rory's younger sister. When the little girl was young, she always liked to follow Rory and

called them older brothers.

Kara's nerves immediately tensed up and she stared at James in surprise when she heard this valiant

girl call James brother.

Zoie was surprised and looked Kara up and down once again.

'I didn't look carefully just now, but now I find that this little girl is naturally beautiful and has a pair of

beautiful amber eyes.

Also, her skin was tender and white, making people envious.'

In the past, she thought that James and Silence were a couple, but she didn't expect that Mr. James

found such a delicate little girl.

"The people of the Marshalls bullied your fiancée, so I helped you clean up. Do you blame me for being

too merciful?"

Kara's mouth twitched.

Zoie had already cut off Hannah's hair and stepped on her face until it was deformed. Was this

considered mercy?

"Then thank you for taking care of my fiancée and I owe you a favor."

James' tone was cold and indifferent. When his cold eyes swept over Hannah again, that killing intent

was enough to make people tremble.

Zoie was satisfied. She clapped her hands and walked to the side, waiting to watch the show.

Hannah who was lying on the ground glared at Zoie with sinister eyes. She had no idea who this

woman was.

Hannah had thought that Zoie was just an unknown intern. She was still planning to teach this woman

a good lesson for her father and make her neither live nor die!

"The lady of the Marshall, heh." James sneered. He turned around and gently rubbed Kara's little head.

"Good girl, go and get your makeup done first. I will handle this matter."

"Oh."

Kara nodded and left the dressing room.

James kicked the door with his foot after Kara's leaving.

With a bang, Hannah was so scared that her heart trembled.

Looking at the two tall men, she felt that they looked familiar. But at the moment, she was full of fear

and didn't care who they were.

"You, don't come over. I, I am the daughter of the Marshall. If you dare to hurt me, my father will never

forgive you!"

Nolan sneered disdainfully. The children raised by the Marshalls were really trouble makers. None of

them were good guys!

"Since she is a member of the Marshalls, then call the Marshalls and tell Mr. Marshall that her daughter

has been kidnapped!" James said.

Nolan nodded and put on his gloves. After finding Hannah's mobile phone, she took a few photos of

her and then began to call.

Soon, Mr. Marshall picked up the phone. Nolan called out Mr. Marshall first without waiting for him to

speak.

"What are you doing? Give me my phone back!"

Hannah immediately got up and wanted to take the phone away when she heard that they were calling

her father.

Nolan waved the scissors at her. Seeing that she was still struggling, Nolan, who had a good temper,

did not want to be polite with her. He directly scratched her neck with the scissors, and blood appeared

on her neck.

Hannah felt the pain and covered her neck in horror. Only then did she realize that she was afraid and

shrank back in fear.

Nolan took out a small USB from his pocket and connected it to Hannah's phone. His voice reached

the other side of the line, which was processed.

"Mr. Marshall, your precious daughter is in my hands. If you want to redeem her, transfer eight million

into my designated account within ten minutes."

"Who are you?" Mr. Marshall's voice trembled.

"It doesn't matter who we are. I'll send you the photo. Make sure it is your daughter that is more

important." Nolan quickly operated his phone and sent the photo he had just taken.

Mr. Marshall's face changed after seeing the photo.

"Don't hurt my daughter. I will give you whatever you want."

"Sure, you still have eight minutes. Once these eight minutes are over, I will cut off one of your

daughter's ears." Nolan was not friendly.

Nolan was not joking. He approached Hannah with a pair of scissors. Hannah was so scared that she

cried crazily and kept calling for her father to save her.

Mr. Marshall had the daughter in his old age, and treasured her as a princess.

Hannah was also the youngest in the family. She had a sweet mouth, so all the members of the

Marshalls doted on her.

Sometimes her father was partial to her even when she made a mistake. He always said that she was

still young and it didn't matter to make mistakes.

Therefore, Hannah had been domineering since she was young. No one would teach her a lesson

when she did something wrong.

Because no one told her what was wrong, she thought that what she thought was right. That was the

reason why she arrogantly scolded Kara. She did not realize that she was wrong.

When Nickie heard Hannah's scream, he immediately called his sons to prepare the money.

This matter came suddenly, and the Marshalls were not prepared. Their faces were not good.

Eight million was not a small amount. Even if they had it, they did not want to take it out!

"It's impractical to pay eight million within one day. I can pay you one million first." Mr. Marshall was

stalling for time.

"There are still five minutes left. Without eight million, I will cut off her ears."

Nolan glanced at James. James had a gloomy expression on his face. His brown eyes were filled with

coldness. He understood and sneered.

"From now on, send one million. I can delay you for two minutes."

"OK, OK, don't hurt my daughter!"

Nickie anxiously sent one million to Nolan's designated account. When Nolan saw the one million in his

account, he curled his lips and sneered.

His fingers moved quickly, and after a minute, he sent a reminder to the other party, putting pressure on

him.

Hannah covered her neck in pain and glared at them fiercely.

Hannah thought, "When I return to daddy, I will definitely accuse them and send them to prison!"

Meanwhile, the Marshalls who were preparing for the banquet was in a mess. Mr. Marshall's most

beloved daughter was suddenly kidnapped, and the other party was still threatening arrogantly.

"Hurry up and think of something. Take out the money. Your sister is more important. I want to find out

who is so daredevil to kidnap my daughter! I will definitely cut off his head!"

The few brothers had no choice but to send one million over in a hurry.

At this time, Davis glanced at the account that the other party had sent over. "Grandpa, isn't this

account Hanna's?"

Hanna was Hannah's nickname.

Nickie was stunned. He was so concerned that he was confused. Just now, he was thinking about

saving people and did not look at his account seriously.

Only now did he realize that this was her daughter's account.

"Dad, it might be that my sister is short of money and found someone to act on her own. She wants to

get money from you."

Nickie's expression changed. Hanna had said that she would give him a surprise in the morning. Could

it be this?