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Chapter 902

    Chapter 902


    | was startled. | didn''t expect that these girls were meant to transport shady goods.


    For a moment, the other girls were also stunned. We had been homeless for many days. Although we knew that we had been


    bought for something, we hadn''t known what for.


    Realization only dawned upon me after hearing what he said. | took a deep breath; | was d. If we hadn''t run away at the time,


    we would have been used to transport illegal goods.


    “| can only tell you that | am here by mistake. So, could you help us get back? | can give you whatever you want."


    | had no choice but to plead.


    The man pondered for a bit, looked up hesitantly before raising his hand and patting the tannedskinned driver. Then, they


    exchanged a few words.


    The tanned man looked back at me, doubt in his eyes. After a while, he frowned and continued talking as he drove on.


    After they''d finished talking, he looked at me and said, "Well consider sending you to Monsa, but the others will note with


    you."


    Then, the car stopped. Before we could say anything, we were gagged and pulled out of the car.


    We were brought into a seaside vi, which was surrounded by the men in ck uniforms.


    | had thought that the five of us would be held together, but | didn’t expect to be separated as soon as we entered the vi.


    | was taken to the second floor, to a rather clean and tidy room.


    The door closed, and the man motioned to the other to untie the rope around me. He told me, "Miss Reid, you may rest here for


    the next few days. We will have someone send you back to Monsa."


    | was momentarily stunned before | finally understood what he meant. "Where are my friends?" | asked, confused.This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org .


    The man shrugged, face darkening. "Miss Reid, | suggest you stop sticking your neck out for others. As long as you are able to


    save yourself, that''s enough. The life and death of others have nothing to do with you."


    After that, he turned around and left.


    For the next few days, | was locked in the room. Every day, a middle-aged woman would bring me food. Since she could not


    understand mynguage, no matter how many questions | asked her, she always had nothing to say back to me.


    | had a balcony in my room, from which | could see the scenery outside the vi. Outside was a boundless sea. The waves rolled


    in and out every night, dreamlike.


    | could always hear faint screamsing from the vi, which cut me to the core.


    But they''d always disappear by the time | was actually awake enough to hear them.


    It was almost dawn when | caught


    sight of a few limousines downstai


    | had been aw eneko\the CO


    spyaathirid an yelling, having


    discovered the ck limousines


    when | had run to the balcony to


    listen to the noises. Please read the


    original content at NovelDrama.Org.


    A neat row of uniformed men,


    bodyguards, stood in the yard. The


    men in ck, as well as the man Who


    ait yscierel Wate waiting by the


    caf. | once heard, from the woman


    who brought me meals, that the


    tanned man was supposedly named


    Westin, while the other man was


    Tiago. Please read the original


    content at NovelDrama.Org.


    Family or surnames were notmon in Myanway.


    | then saw a man in a white suit


    getting out of the ck\| ousing.t |


    is Pageyra contain the side, and


    h e ed intimidating from afar.


    Please read the original content at


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    Westin stepped forward and said a few words to him. The white-suited man looked to Tiago after.


    After they exchanged a few words, he raised his hand and pointed towards the upper floor of the vi.
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