Chapter 145 Johnson''s Torture
Chapter 145 Johnson''s Torture
Lilian widened her eyes and stared straight at the person in front of her.
She looked from his slender legs to his waist and the corner of his mouth with a faint smile.
Johnson!
Lilian never expected that the person who tied her up would be Johnson! She couldn''t help but
struggle again.
Unfortunately, it was useless. The ropes bound her hands and feet. Besides eye contact, she lost
her only means ofmunication.
Johnson came to her, slightly leaned down, and looked at Lilian''s frightened eyes.
"Ms. Rossum, you look shocked."
"That''s right. After all, no one could have thought it was me. I wonder if Francis can guess it."
Johnson spoke in a gentle voice. If it weren''t for Lilian still being tied up here, she would almost
think he was just casually chatting with her.
Lilian''s gaze flickered, and she stared straight at Johnson with doubt in her eyes.
Johnson''s smile deepened. He smiled and said, "You want to ask me why I brought you here and
kidnapped you, right?"
Lilian pursed her lips and didn''t respond, but indeed, this was the most confusing thing for her right
now.
Johnson extended his finger and gently touched her face. His finger was very cold, like ice.
Lilian was gooseflesh all over and couldn''t help but keep shrinking her neck.
Johnson muttered to himself, "Can you really not remember anything?"
There was a moment of trance in his eyes.
Lilian was slightly stunned, and a hint of confusion appeared in her eyes.
His finger slid to Lilian''s chin and suddenly held her jaw, lifting her face.
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"It seems that you need help."
Lilian didn''t know what he was going to do, but seeing the smile on his face, she only felt scared.
The force of his finger suddenly increased as if he wanted to crush Lilian''s jaw.
She winced in pain, and her face crumpled up. Tears uncontrobly ran down her face, wetting
Johnson''s hand.
Although he was smiling at her, his eyescked warmth. His actions werepletely opposite to his
appearance.
Before Lilian could recover from the pain, he exerted force on his wrist, causing both Lilian and the
chair to fall to the ground.
Her head hit the floor, her mind buzzed, and everything went ck before her eyes.
Her mind buzzed, apanied by a sharp ringing in her ears.
She closed her eyes painfully, unable to even cry out in pain, only able to keep her mouth open and
inhale.
Suddenly, her scalp tightened as Johnson grabbed her hair and lifted her.
"Forgetting is okay. I will help you remember."
His gentle voice sounded in Lilian''s ear, but to her, it sounded more like the chant of a demon.
Chills kepting from all directions, prating her pores and freezing her blood, making her
hands and feet ice-cold.
After finally recovering, Lilian struggled to open her eyes and stared at the man in front of her.
Sure enough, her intuition was right, he was a wolf in sheep''s clothing!
In the two years in the Landau family, everyone thought he was humble, gentle, approachable, and
easy to talk to.
But now, in front of Lilian, he revealed his true nature and showed his most terrifying side.
Lilian moved her wrists, but she was tightly bound, unable tomunicate with Johnson.
He also had no intention ofmunicating with her and just wanted to torment her.
Johnson grabbed her hair and forcefully pulled her up.
Lilian''s scalp tightened, and the pain was indescribable. It felt like her neck was being strangled,
making it difficult to breathe.
When she sat up, Johnson let go of her hair, and there were many strands of hair on his fingertips,
all pulled from her head.
Back then, Lilian only dreaded him, but now she truly feared him.
She shrank her neck and wanted to retreat, but the chair almost tipped over, so she could only
endure the fear and lower her head timidly.
Johnson lifted her head, forcing her to meet his gaze.