Chapter 145

This time, Martina did not answer but left slowly.

Tracy held the new mobile phone, exhaled, and followed several men to the back door.

Looking at the car parked not far away, Tracy said: "I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable. You guys wait..."

One of the men turned his head expressionlessly: "Miss Tracy, we are here to help you. I hope you don't play tricks."

Tracy bit her lip: "Of course, I didn't. As you can see, I hold up such a big belly. What tricks can I play? Pregnant women themselves have more things. There's no way around it."

"So, what do you want to do?"

"I..." Tracy looked around, pointing to the overgrown bushes, "I want to go to the toilet. Can you wait for me here for a while?"

The man who spoke seemed impatient and didn't want her to go.

Tracy was a little annoyed: "I'm like this. Can I still run? Besides, I am carrying the child from the Pattinson family in my belly, and I am not your prisoner, your attitude towards me. Ar