Chapter 59: Retaliation and Being Retaliated Against Chapter 59: Retaliation and Being Retaliated Against Before Victoria Garcia could figure out what was happening, a group of n rushed up and attacked her.
Although Victoria Garcia had studied Taekwondo for several years, she couldn’t compare to these professional fighters, especially since she was on her own against seven of them. It was like an egg colliding with a rock.
In her last monts of consciousness, she was knocked out, then shoved into a large vehicle.
The South School Gate, which was usually relatively deserted, was empty before she was forced into the vehicle—aside from an old watchman, there was no one else in sight.
She was being kidnapped. Would anyone co to rescue her?
What about Arnold Johnson? Would he co to her rescue?
As she lost consciousness, the only person she thought of was Arnold Johnson.
When she regained consciousness, she was awakened by a splash of cold water.
Chills ran down her spine, her body shaking involuntarily.
Slowly, she opened her eyes, her blurred vision slowly becoming clear.
The first face Victoria Garcia saw was enough to make her sick.
It was Harry Collins’s face.
“I, the Third Young Master Collins, told you that as long as you didn’t kill , I had a hundred ways to kill you,” he said, his eyes filled with a lewd chill.
“What do you want?” Victoria asked directly.
Harry Collins looked at her elegant appearance, and as he was about to raise his hand, he noticed his right middle finger was gone, and a surge of hatred instantly welled up in his heart.
“Rember what I said? You cut off my finger, so I’ll let a hundred n take turns on you. In order not to let you die too quickly, I decided to let a hundred n have you in ten turns, and right now, there are ten n waiting outside,” he said, then laughed loudly.
Facing such a disgusting person who would stoop so low made her feel more nauseous than fearful.
“I cut off one of your fingers and you want revenge, you could’ve taken it back double or tenfold. Using such a low thod to repay the debt just proves that you are essentially a despicable person,” she retorted.
“With that mouth of yours that won’t shed a tear even at the sight of a coffin, it seems like I’ll have to put half of your body in a coffin to make you realize what fear and begging for rcy are,” he sneered.
“Have you ever wondered why a powerless female student like dared to cut off a lofty figure like the Third Young Master Collins’s finger? If you dare lay a hand on today, are you not afraid that your future will be ten tis or even a hundred tis worse?” At this point, Victoria reminded herself to stay calm, trying to negotiate if possible, or at least buy as much ti as she could.
She believed that if Allen didn’t hear from her, he would definitely report to Arnold Johnson.
She had never wished to see Arnold Johnson as much as she did now.
“Your family’s pitiful situation, of course, I know all about it. It’s a pity your father is heartless.” The Third Young Master Collins sneered and continued, “Oh, I heard there’s a man who chased you for six years, who might have so influence. Too bad for you, but it seems he’s already dumped you and moved on.”
On hearing this, Victoria couldn’t help but sneer, “Your efficiency is really LOW if this is all the information you managed to dig up.”
But the Third Young Master Collins, proud and confident, looked down at her. “Victoria Garcia, since you’ve offended , you’d better be prepared!”
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