Chapter882You’reaHypocrite


    Meanwhile, Danie sat on the bed in an unfamiliar apartment. Her hair was messy, her lips were dry,


    and she chewed her nails incessantly.


    Danie’s bloodshot eyes were fixed on a corner. Her fingers bore evidence of the self–inflicted


    damage.


    Danie thought, ‘I don’t understand why Casey gets to go out today while I’m stuck in this ce? It’s


    bad enough being confined, but there’s nothing to upy me!


    ‘All I get is half a slice of bread each day for several consecutive days! What’s Mr. Hendrix trying to


    achieve? What does he want?‘


    Danie pondered, breathing heavily. She put down her hands and surveyed her surroundings with


    intensity.


    “Mr. Hendrix! Face me if you dare! Why keep me locked up? What have I done to deserve this


    treatment?


    Why inflict this on me?”


    Receiving no response, Danie angrily grabbed a pillow and threw it to the ground.


    “You’re a hypocrite, Mr. Hendrix! You can give orders and imprison me, but you can’te forward and


    exin? Just tell me what you want me to do, okay? Is there a point in tormenting me like this?”


    Danie shouted.


    As Danie went berserk, a man monitored her. He calmly sipped water and dialed a number after


    observing Danie’s frenzy.


    “I’ll be there in five minutes,” he informed the person on the other end.


    “Yes, sir!” the other party replied.


    Turning off the surveince footage, he got up, exited the room, and took the elevator downstairs.


    The guard by the window promptly opened the door.


    Danie halted her actions in the room upon hearing themotion. Her eyes widened In shock as the


    man walked in.


    “What are you doing here?” she asked, swiftly getting out of bed and approaching him.


    She coldly stared at him. “How did you get in here?”


    The man replied nonchntly, “Why? Do you think I shouldn’t be here?”


    Danie frowned, finally grasping the situation after scrutinizing the man. “You’re- Hmm!”


    Before she could finish her sentence, the man seized her throat, tightening his grip.


    He held Danie’s throat firmly, causing her face to flush from suffocation.


    Calmly, he stated, “Who do you think you are to speak to me like this?”


    Panic filled Danie’s gaze. She wanted to beg him to stop but couldn’t speak!


    “Trying to get me to let go?” the man asked.


    Danie nodded with difficulty.


    “I can do that, but I can’t guarantee what might happen next if you continue with the attitude you just


    disyed,” the man reminded.


    Finally, he slowly loosened his grip.


    When Danie could breathe, she coughed profusely.


    Tears welled up as she backed away with her hand over her throat, staring fearfully at the man in front


    of her.


    “How… should I address you now?” Danie asked shakily.


    “This isn’t important. I’m sending you to do something tonight.” The man sat on the bed, looking at her.


    Danie asked, “What is it?”


    ncing outside, the man said, “Bring in the item for her.”


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    Hurriedly, the bodyguard outside entered the room and ced a gun on the table.


    Danie was astounded. “What do you mean?”


    “Take the gun to meet Caroline tonight. It’s simple–I want you to kill her,” the man ordered.