Chapter: 582
She winced when one of them spoke up.
He asked, “Do you really think you’ll get out of here alive?”
“Didn’t you just kidnap me because of money?” Lois inquired breathlessly, a foreboding feeling forming
in her stomach.
“As soon as we receive the money, we’ll activate the bomb. Once it explodes, we’ll make our escape.
Leon will definitely not let us off the hook for ckmailing him, so we n to kill him here. That way,
we’ll be able to get out of here unscathed.”
Lois’ heart sank upon learning that, in addition to the money, they intended to kill Leon and her.
“Leon is quite a decisive man, is he? He immediately agreed to give us money and told us not to hurt
her,” the kidnapper who talked to Leon said.
As they waited for the money, they began chatting.
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Soon, the topic of their conversation shifted to Marcus.
“The wealthiest member of the Thomas family isn’t Leon, though. It’s Marcus, the CEO of the Thomas
Group. We should kidnap his wife and demand a twenty-million-dor ransom from him.”
“Doesn’t his wife have a bad reputation for being ugly and wicked? If we kidnap her, Marcus might just
let her die.” “No, she’s not ugly. She actually looks like a fairy and is said to be favoured a lot by
Marcus. I heard he even bought a twenty-million-dor hairpin for her. Can you believe he spent so
much money on a hairpin the size of your thumb?”
“Really? She’s so lucky.”
Lois, who was intently listening to their conversation, suddenly thought of an idea.
What if Millie was the one getting kidnapped and bound with bomb? What would happen?
One of the kidnappers turned to her and was startled when he saw her staring at them.
“What are you looking at? Do you want me to beat you up or something?”
At that moment, Lois made up her mind to carry out her wicked n.
She said, “You want money, right? Have you thought about kidnapping Marcus! wife? She is worth at
least forty million dors.”
The kidnappers looked at each other.
Then, one of them answered, “Obviously, if I have a chance to take her hostage, I will. Who wouldn’t
like to have more money?”
“Well, why don’t you trade her for me? The gap between two million dors and twenty million dors is
big. Also, Marcus adores Millie, and he owns a veryrgepany. If needed, he can easily give you
more than twenty million,” Lois offered.
The two men narrowed their eyes in suspicion before one of them hissed, “Are you trying to trick us?
You’re nning to escape, aren’t you?”
“Of course not. I just don’t want to die,” Lois replied.