Don't Fall For Me, CEO Chapter 1133: She Was Kidnapped

"July’s in trouble? What happened?"

Old Master Donovan’s face was extrely grim, his hands and feet trembling.

If Richard Donovan weren’t supporting him, he might have already collapsed to the ground.

Right now, all he has is his precious granddaughter July Quinn, and he hasn’t had the chance to spoil her and make her the happiest little princess in the world. How could he accept that sothing’s gone wrong with her?

"Grandpa, don’t worry too much. I just feel like it’s a possibility!"

Kyle Keaton saw that Old Master Donovan’s deanor was off and quickly reassured him with a few words.

But beyond that, he could do nothing else.

Because at that mont, all his energy was devoted to finding July Quinn.

"Victor, quickly get your team to look for July."

Victor Hawthorne was called to find July Quinn and didn’t dare to delay.

Because the look on his uncle’s face wasn’t right, intuition told him that sothing might have happened to July Quinn.

Just like that, their team mbers, coaches, and even their agent and staff began running around the entire competition venue, searching for July Quinn.

However, they didn’t know that at that mont, July Quinn was thrown into a van, heading towards an abandoned construction site in the suburbs of Desrozin City.

July Quinn, in her haze, heard soone saying, "Once we get there, have so fun and record a video, make sure it’s clear."

Another person said, "Miss, don’t worry, I’m really good at filming this kind of stuff."

Their conversation was steeped in an evil aura, making July Quinn suddenly much more alert.

Yes, July Quinn had been kidnapped.

Just a mont ago, she had been called to a spot near the backstage for a group photo.

But halfway through the photo, soone had covered her mouth and nose with a towel from behind.

The towel must have been laced with strong drugs, causing her to lose consciousness imdiately.

By the ti she regained awareness, she had already been thrown into a van, her hands and feet bound tightly.

Her physical strength hadn’t recovered yet, so trying to break free from the ropes was practically impossible.

The situation was quite passive but not the worst it could be.

The only thing she could do now was close her eyes to conserve energy and try to recover her strength before getting off the van.

"By the way, I heard there’s a drug that can make her really eager. Can you get it?"

"Of course I can."

"That’s even better; the video will be even more exciting then."

Smutty words and the bumpy ride quickly led them to the previously designated abandoned construction site.

"Is this place safe?"

"It should be pretty safe! This construction site got stuck in developnt, looks eerie, and people generally don’t pass by here. Even if soone dared to pass, our people are strictly guarding the entrance, no one will ruin your show."

"Good."

After a round of negotiations, July Quinn was carried off the van, tossed into the depths of the abandoned site.

People around were warming themselves by fires, others setting up filming equipnt, but most were eying the bound woman, who looked utterly defenseless.

"Miranda always claims they have the finest beauties over there, but none of them compares to this one here!"

"Look at that figure, what a perfect hourglass shape, it’s hard not to let one’s imagination run wild."

"My favorite is that face. I want to preserve it as a specin, to add to my collection."

But as they discussed, the woman remained motionless, while the one they referred to as "Miss" grew impatient.

"Get going already, the equipnt is set up."