My Fair Stunner

Chapter 507 Worse Than Death

Chapter 507 Worse Than Death

As he spoke, the young man put his hand on the back of Tiffany's hand and rubbed it like a flirt.

Tiffany narrowed her eyes and said nothing.

"This place is so remote. Could you help me?"

Normally, Tiffany would be moved.

But now she was running for her life. No matter how stupid she was, she couldn't be influenced by lust

at this time.

She withdrew her hand and said, "I'm sorry. I have something urgent to deal with."

Seeing that Tiffany refused to help, the man didn't get angry. He just smiled and said, "Please. Just

take me to the next intersection."

"I'm sorry. It's not convenient for me," said Tiffany.

As soon as she finished her words, he smiled and said, "Fine."

Tiffany thought he was leaving, so she started the engine. However, to her surprise, he suddenly

grabbed her hair and almost pulled half of her body out of the window.

Tiffany struggled in astonishment.

He sneered, "Do you want to refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit?"

"What do you want to do?" Tiffany asked.

He sneered, "I've just said that. I hope you can take me a ride."

Tiffany was experienced. Although she was at a disadvantage at this time, she was still imposing after

calming down. "Is this your attitude of asking for help?"

He smiled playfully. "I begged you just now, but it didn't work. I have no choice."

After saying that, he bent over and looked at Tiffany. "Can you do me a favor?"

Tiffany looked into his eyes and took a deep breath. "Let me go."

"Just take me a ride, okay?" he asked.

Tiffany compromised, "I can only take you to the next intersection."

After saying that, he didn't immediately let go of her. Instead, he reached into the car with the other

hand and opened the door. Then he picked up Tiffany and got her out of the car. "Sit in the passenger

seat. I'll drive."

Tiffany darkened her face but didn't retort.

At this time, the less trouble, the better. She just wanted to escape from the Cocanel as soon as

possible, so she had no energy to deal with anything else.

Seeing him get in the car, she walked to the passenger seat and got in.

The car moved slowly. The man cast a sidelong glance at Tiffany without saying anything.

After driving for more than ten minutes, Tiffany said, "We're almost at the next intersection."

He gave a mocking smile and said nothing. NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.

She turned to look at him and pursed her lips angrily, but she didn't dare to say anything more.

They were about to reach the next intersection. Just when she thought she could get rid of him, a black

Passat suddenly appeared at the intersection.

With her eyelids twitching, she had a bad hunch.

She held back her fear and asked, "Is the car in front of you your friend's?"

"Yep."

Her heart seemed to be hanging in the air.

When they arrived at the intersection, the man opened the door, thanked her generously, and got off

the car.

Tiffany tensed up. The man left without looking back, walked to the Passat, and chatted with the driver

with a smile. Seeing this, she slowly felt relieved.

She stared at them for a while, opened the door, and got out of the car, quickly walking to the driver's

seat.

Then she opened the door and was about to get in. However, at this time, the man who didn't turn

around just now suddenly rushed over, grabbed her neck, and dragged her to the front of the Passat.

She stared at him, shocked.

He only looked at her with a scornful smile and said nothing.

He dragged her to the front of the Passat. At this time, the driver opened the door and got off the car.

Tiffany took a look at him and widened her eyes in horror.

It was Blaine Farrell, who had disappeared for days.

Blaine was wearing a black coat and a black cap. When he saw Tiffany, he sneered, "Ms. Shaw, long

time no see."

Tiffany looked at him in astonishment. After a while, she gritted her teeth and said, "Blaine, what do you

want to do?"

Blaine didn't respond to Tiffany's words but only showed a mocking look. He winked at the man who

brought Tiffany here.

The man understood immediately. He opened the back seat and put Tiffany in.

After Tiffany got into the car, she kept struggling. He slapped her on the face and said, "Be quiet!"

Tiffany paused and clenched her fists.

Blaine stood outside the car and looked at Tiffany. A few seconds later, he sat in the driver's seat.

As the car started to drive, Tiffany took a deep breath and looked at Blaine. "Do you want to kill me?"

Looking at the rearview mirror, Blaine sneered and said insidiously, "No, I will make your life a living

hell."