Chapter 70

Unpredictable Guest

"I told you not to ask any further, look at you, you've made me a bitch now," the man mumbled gloomily. "I shouldn't have said that, your father would have killed me if he found out I leaked that fact to you, so you better keep your mouth shut," he added as he moved towards the khaki-colored sofa in front of the TV.

Meanwhile, Becky was still shaking where she stood. How could her father do such a cruel thing? Shooting James Miller? Expect him to die? It sounded like a movie scene that was very unlikely to happen, but she knew that the Asian man wasn't lying at all.

With unsteady steps, she walked over to the man and sat next to him. After she found out that her father was the one behind her kidnapping, she was no longer as afraid as before.

"So what are you going to do to me?" muttered Becky flatly, her hand reaching out to grab the Asian man's cigarette and lit it deftly.

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