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Enna Clark quickly returned to her original position and closed her eyes, pretending to be asleep. “She’s in there.’
The door was opened.
The light from outside poured in, instantly driving away the darkness. The rats in the corners retreated to their holes at the sight of the light.
Jasmine Clark, dressed in an especially beautiful manner, entered the room and imdiately spotted Enna curled up in the corner, seemingly unconscious. She frowned and asked, “Hasn’t she woken up yet?”
Enna, who was pretending to be unconscious with her eyes closed, was extrely taken aback at this voice.
Jasmine?
Shouldn’t she be at the police station? Why is she here? Was Jasmine the one who kidnapped her?
“First Young Lady, she tried to call the police on the way, and we accidentally knocked her out.”
“Call the police?” Jasmine scoffed, “That’s her style, always calling the police. She thinks it’s her family’s business? What’s the use of calling the police? Can they handle everything? Those police officers are useless! Without evidence, they can’t do anything!”
She was referring to the incident last night when Connor Ford had drugged her.
Last night, she had cried herself out and tried to make an anonymous call to the police from the hotel room. The police officer who answered asked her if she had any evidence, repeatedly emphasizing that there was nothing they could do without it, and they were even unwilling to co and investigate.
Jasmine’s gaze turned colder, filled with even more resentnt. She instructed the two n, “Wake her up for !”
“Okay.”
The two n grabbed Enna’s arms from both sides. Enna knew she could no longer pretend and slowly “woke up.”
When she saw Jasmine, she feigned surprise, imdiately asking, “Is it you? What are you doing here?”
Jasmine loved seeing her look flustered. She walked over, grabbed Enna’s chin forcefully, and said darkly, “Why, is my big sister surprised to see ? Where do you think I should be, at the police station?”
Enna turned her head away, avoiding Jasmine’s hand, and asked coldly, “Did you kidnap ? Does Jacob Clark know?”
“Don’t ntion him to !” Jasmine snarled, “Weren’t you so proud? Didn’t you want to apologize to you? So what, now you’re falling into my hands!”
She started laughing again, “Are you scared now, Enna? If you kneel down and apologize to now, maybe I’ll let you go; or maybe I won’t. Do you want to beg ?”
Enna noticed that Jasmine wasn’t in a good ntal state, so she tried her best not to provoke her and buy ti. She calmly replied, “Aren’t you afraid that Auntie May will find out?”
Jasmine was struck in her weak spot. The person she feared the most now was Juliet Jordan. She couldn’t even bear to think about what would happen if Juliet found out that she had asked Gilbert Jordan to help her kidnap Enna to Linton City.
She forced herself to lift her chin and feign composure, “So what if my mom knows? She’s my mom, and she’ll definitely stand by my side!”
Enna, who had grown up with her, knew full well how afraid Jasmine was of Juliet and how strict Juliet was with her. She curled the corner of her mouth and mocked, “It might not be that simple. Auntie May probably told you more than once not to have any contact with . If she finds out that you brought here, do you think she’ll let you off easily?”
“Shut up! ”
Everything she said was true, and Jasmine was furious with embarrassnt. She slapped Enna across the face!
Slap!
Enna’s head was knocked to one side, and she let out a stifled moan.
Jasmine seed to have found a way to exact her revenge and showed a cruel smile, suddenly saying, “I rember you slapping six tis.. Should I repay them all to you today?”
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