Chapter64
This makes no sense at all!
In the blink of an eye, she thought of the man who had shouted outside the window just now.
Could it be him…
The person may have been hiding nearby, watching her come out of the trunk and walk down this road, and then following her closely.
With this in mind, she was completely unsettled.
The cat crouched and crawled towards a deeper place. It was too dark to see the way, and it didn’t dare to turn on the flashlight on its phone. It could only wander aimlessly in the thicket like a headless fly.
The footsteps were still following behind, and there was a growing trend of getting closer.
At that moment, countless terrifying thoughts flooded Guadalupe’s mind. She was dragged into the mountains late at night, raped and then killed, or she would be captured and sold to Suaka to have her organs harvested…
I wish I had known that she was staying in the car.
No, even if Desmond stayed in the car, this person would find a way to break the car window and attack!
She walked faster.
Regardless of whether the leg hurt or not.
beam of light shone through, and she faintly heard someone calling her name but she had already been startled to the point where her ears were buzzing, and the sound of her heartbeat drowned out all other sounds….
“Help me!”
Sensing someone right behind her, as if they were about to grab her, she screamed and quickly got up, running away
As she ran up the road, suddenly, there was a weight on her waist and her feet were off the ground. A long arm wrapped around her waist, lifting her body into the air.
“Ah Help! Help! Someone is killing!”
Guadalupe screamed in surprise, her legs flailing in the air as she kicked the person behind her several times.
No one wanted to kill you.”
A familiar and pleasant sound entered her ears up close.
A person’s voice, just like their appearance and temperament, is always memorable when it is pleasant and charming. Once heard, it is not easily forgotten: The voice is rich but not excessively thick, with a refreshing quality like a clear spring on snow. No matter the tone or manner of speaking, it always sounds pleasing
Guadalupe didn’t move at all.
She turned around and looked up, in the hazy and ethereal glare, a cold. and beautiful pale face appeared before her eyes.
So, she became more and more confused.
It is not strange for anyone to appear here, even if a monster runs out, it would be more reasonable than Ezequiel running out.
“Y–you…”
She stammered, as if becoming even more anxious.
Ezequiel: “Seared? Don’t recognize me anymore?”
The second time she spoke, Guadalupe finally felt a bit real, and suddenly
she was on the verge of tears of joy, “How come you are here?”
“Strolled.”
“Ah?”
She naturally knew that he was talking nonsense.
Upon further reflection, one could realize that they were asking a question they already knew the answer to. Why else would he come here if not to save her?
Ezequiel lifted one long leg and stepped on the slope, placing the woman, who was held in mid–air, onto his thigh, allowing her to sit. His hand moved from her waist to the side of her arm, half encircling it, as he said, “I called your name, why did you still run?”
“I had a ringing in my ears,” Guadalupe answered honestly, sitting on hist lap, behaving like a little girl.
“Running so fast, aren’t you afraid the wound would split?”
Not saying anything was fine, but as soon as she spoke, she suddenly felt a burning sensation on her legs.
It’s over.
Ezequiel could tell from the twisted expression on her face, “Guadalupe,
you didn’t intentionally do this just to skip a few more days of work. did you?
Guadalupe “How is that possible!”
“Why don’t you just stay at home and do nothing? What’s the point of going out?” Ezequiel’s expression was cold as he spoke, pausing for a moment before adding. “And don’t be my secretary anymore. be my ancestor instead. I think you have the potential for that.”
“Sorry
Guadalupe couldn’t lift her head as she was being scolded.
Ezequiel: “Considering that you got hurt for the sake of the company, I will save you one more time. But if it happens again, I will definitely not intervene.”
Guadalupe nodded repeatedly. “I understood, I understood. President, you are kind–hearted, almost like a male Bodhisattva reincarnated. I will definitely pray for you… Oh, no, I mean, I will work diligently.”
Ezequiel:–
He wanted to throw her down.
Finally, instead of throwing it away, he even used it as a human wheelchair and carried her down the hill.