Chapter 36: Trapped Beast

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Run?

I knew I couldn't run anymore.

Leaning against the back of the chair, I watched the shadow approaching through the rain.

Including the driver, there were a total of three people. They were dressed like gangsters. They walked like gangsters, and their hair was dyed with different colors.

It seemed that the Dawson family had hired them. If Cheryl had succeeded in drugging me just now, I would have been ruined today.

At this time, my cell phone rang. It was Alpheus. "Angela, listen to me. Someone's following you. Don't be afraid. I'm very close to you. It'll only take you ten minutes to get here. You must hold them off. It's okay to negotiate or pay them. Just don't let them hurt you!"

His voice became a little sharp because of nervousness, but I liked the way he was anxious about me. "You know where I am?"

He said, "I set a GPS location setting in your phone."

How cunning.

I said, "Well, I won't be done with you about this."