“Come now, drink up,” he urged, feigning sincerity.


    “I promise, I’ll let you go once you’ve had a sip.”


    Millie sensed that something was amiss with the wine. Drinking it would surely render her unconscious.


    With fists clenched, her mind raced, searching for an escape route.


    Not far from her, Rhea and Nancy stood aside, their faces lit with smug smiles as they clinked sses.


    “To our sessful coboration.”


    “Will you truly let me go if I drink this?” Millie asked, her hand slipping into her bag to search for her


    phone, intending to call the police.


    The man in mboyant clothing assured her, “Of course. Hurry, drink up.”


    “Why is the wine pink?”


    As Millie fumbled in her bag, trying to dial from memory, she was interrupted.


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    “She’s trying to call the police. Take her bag!”


    Rhea charged forward, recognizing Millie’s intent.


    Millie’s bag was swiftly snatched from her.


    The sudden approach of Rhea and Nancy helped Millie put the pieces together.


    “You hired them to hassle me, didn’t you?” she used.Content held by N?velDrama.Org.


    They both despised her.


    Her words momentarily pricked Rhea’s conscience, but recalling her recent grievances, her fear turned


    to exhration.


    “Teach her a lesson, men. I want her life to be a nightmare.”


    The flower-d man’s excitement grew at the order.


    “Grab her, and I’ll force her to drink.”


    As his men neared, Millie knew she couldn’t allow herself to be captured.


    Picking up a nearby chair, she threatened, “Stay back, or it’s your head I’ll hit.”


    “What are you afraid of? Seize her!” Rheamanded, reveling in the fear in Millie’s eyes.