When Blackbeard appeared, he compared the photo with Chloe Grant and stated that "the gentleman" wanted her.
This is one point.
Secondly, those won cleaned Chloe Grant up, knocked her unconscious, and brought her to this bed.
Generally, the effects of a sedative don’t wear off this quickly.
And within this considerable ti fra, if the man wanted anything, he could have easily acted.
Of course, it can’t be ruled out that he doesn’t like lifeless attitudes; he prefers sothing more thrilling.
So, Chloe Grant was also making a bet.
Betting that the man really didn’t want to touch her.
Betting that the man actually knew her and even wanted sothing from her.
"Are you asking what chips I want?"
The man savored these words, finding them amusing and interesting.
"Sure enough, the person he’s interested in isn’t simple." The man laughed.
Chloe Grant did not understand.
He had already stood up, turned around, and walked towards the window. "My chip is simple; I want sothing from Matthew Morgan."
He didn’t look back, his back facing Chloe Grant, "As long as you can ensure I get it, I can take you away right now."
"What do you want?" Chloe Grant asked cautiously.
Was this person targeting Uncle Morgan?
"This item, I will tell you in the future." The man turned around.
Upon hearing this, Chloe Grant had a thought: So, he doesn’t plan to tell her today? If she agrees, will he then let her leave?
Then...
Couldn’t she just go directly to Uncle Morgan to tell him about this, and let him be a little more careful?
Although breaking a promise is disgraceful, Chloe Grant thought that right now, this is a good way to leave!
"Don’t think that by agreeing, I won’t act."
The other party seed to have read Chloe Grant’s mind, "If I have a way to get you here, I have a way to bring people back."
The man’s eyes instantly turned cold, approaching Chloe Grant, "You’d better think it through. Once you agree, you will indeed have to do it!"
"What do you want?" Chloe Grant pressed for an answer.
"Was it you... who sent here? Was it you... who kidnapped ?"
The man shook his head, "Kidnapping you and bringing you to this place wasn’t . I just tweaked things a bit to make you show up here."
"Who kidnapped and brought to this place?" Chloe Grant frowned and asked.
The man turned around, "Ralph Koch."
"Hmm?"
A completely unfamiliar na to Chloe Grant.
But the man wasn’t interested in discussing it further with her; he directly asked, "The deal, do you still want to make it?"
"What if I don’t agree to the deal..."
For now, Chloe Grant set aside who Ralph Koch is.
The most important thing right now is to leave this hellish place first.
"Tomorrow morning, soone will co to ask if I’m satisfied. If I’m not satisfied..." He deliberately paused, looking at Chloe Grant with a sinister smile.
The darkness behind only highlighted his ominous aura.
"Then, those people will throw you to the very top floor and give you to those workers, until you die!"
The last few words were like they ca from hell, and Chloe Grant’s face turned completely pale!
She instinctively clenched the bedsheet to sowhat calm herself, so her terrified emotions wouldn’t be too obvious.
"Ralph Koch?"
She subconsciously called out this completely unfamiliar na.
No enmity, no grievance; why bring her to this place?
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