Another man in the carriage was tying her feet.
What's happening?
Mia Ginger's mind went blank for a brief moment, and her shoulder slammed into the car door, scraping against the handle.
"Behave." After tying her hands and feet, a man locked the car door and snarled, "Cooperate, and we'll let you live!"
Mia Ginger's eyes widened.
Only then did she realize that the man who had just tied her feet was someone she had met before.
Charlotte Chester's man, she had seen him once at the Ginger Family residence, it was that very face.
The man looked at her and tugged at the corners of his lips, sizing her up from head to toe, like he was assessing a lamb to be slaughtered.
The man in the front turned back to glance at him, hesitating, and asked, "Ron, do you think just for this girl, that chairman would spend ten million to bail her out?"
"Yeah, it'd be easier to make another one!" another man chimed in.
