Capítulo 242


    Later that night, voices could be heard from the minibus that was parked on the street of Chelsea’s home.


    A hooligan with colorful hair said on the phone, “Ma‘am, the woman you asked us to look out for just returned home.”


    Avicious female voice came from the other end of the line. “That’s great! Continue to keep an eye on her. Once she gets out of


    her apartment, you have to abduct her as nned. Make no mistakes. Do you understand?”


    “Yes, Ms. Nelson. We promise to do a clean job. You can count on us,” the man replied confidently.


    After hanging up the phone, he said to hispanion excitedly, “We have to do this job well. The pay is a lot of money!”


    “Yeah, it is! | am already thinking of the many things | would do with my share. It would sustain me for a Long time.” The other


    thug rubbed his palms together as he nodded his head.


    The man with the colorful hair licked his lips. His eyes glinted with lust. “Ms. Nelson said that we could fuck that girl after we


    abduct her. Did you see her just now? She’s so beautiful. Something tells me she’s sweet down there. | can’t wait to have a taste


    of her!”


    Lust clouded the other man’s face too. Hemented, “Uh, you can say that again. Not only is she beautiful, but she also has a


    good figure. Her perfect ass drew my attention as she walked into her apartment. | really want to squeeze them.”


    The man’s body trembled as an electrifying sensation traveled to his groin. His eyes gleamed with obscenity. He suddenly


    grabbed his crotch.


    “Oh, my days! The thought of having her beautiful legs wrapped around my waist has given me an erection.”Published by N?v''elD/rama.Org.


    The other man pped him yfully on the shoulder. The two of them burst outughing. They stayed in the minibus throughout


    the night, keeping an eye on the front door of the building where Chelsea Lived.


    Chelsea got up early the next morning. She left home at nine-thirty since the book signing was to be held at ten.


    Her residence was a little far from Fresh Bookstore. She decided to take the subway there.


    On the way to the subway station, she suddenly had an eerie feeling. She looked back only to find a minibus behind her. It


    seemed to be following her. But she waved her fears aside since it was daytime and many people were already going about their


    various businesses.


    However, the vehicle followed her at every turn. Chelsea immediately became more suspicious. Something just didn’t feel right.


    At the sight of a deserted road ahead, she quickened her pace.


    She was only halfway through the deserted road when the minibus overtook her and came to a screeching halt in front of her.


    Chelsea tried to beat a hasty retreat and scream for help. But a strong man suddenly jumped out of the minibus and covered her


    mouth with his big hand. He shoved her into the bus in the blink of an eye.


    The minibus sped away the moment its door was shut. She struggled for a second more before passing out. It turned out that the


    white handkerchief the man ced over her mouth was covered with drugs.


    Edmund met with Roy at the cafe next to Fresh Bookstore at the scheduled time.


    Roy had a gentle and elegant demeanor. He had a pair of gold-rimmed sses on. One could tell from his actions and the way


    he spoke that he was highly intelligent.


    Their conversation went on well. While Edmund went straight to the point, Roy was pleased with his way of doing things. It


    seemed that a deal would be struck soon.


    Roy put forward a few requirements in the end.


    “I''d like to make this clear in advance. My wife is still sick, so | won’t have the time to work as the scriptwriter for the adaptation of


    the book. You have to find a capable scriptwriter. One more thing, | need to test whosoever you pick for the job. | hold this book


    very dear to my heart, so | don’t want it to be poorly interpreted in the y due to the ipetence of the scriptwriter.”


    Edmund was not worried about Roy’s requirements. He had many excellent scriptwriters he could call upon.


    However, when Roy had made his request, Chelsea had been the first person toe to Edmund''s mind.


    Firstly, she was a fan of Roy and knew his work very well. She also respected Roy very much, which ensured she’d put a lot of


    effort into her work.