The True Heiress is the Reserved Fiancé's Exclusive Memory

Chapter 849 - 874: Never Lose Courage (4)

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.

Ron King glared at the second man and said irritably, "What do you know?! Zuri said that woman treasures her like a piece of her heart. After losing her for twenty years and finally finding her, of course she would lose her mind. Ten million, several tens of millions are just small change."

"Several tens of millions!" The man driving was visibly stunned.

The second man joked again, "Uncle Ron recently lost over a million; if the money doesn’t come soon, he won’t even have underwear to wear."

"Fuck you!" Ron King kicked him.

The second man was the one who had just dragged her into the car, wearing a short-sleeved shirt that revealed his dark and sturdy forearms. Even after being kicked, he wasn’t angry. Whatever he was thinking, he leaned towards Mia Ginger.

Mia Ginger tried to move aside, and the man took a deep breath, swallowing and saying, "Damn, she smells good, even better than the girls at the salon! Uncle Ron..."

He turned his head and gave Ron King a greedy look.

Ron King snorted, "With money, any woman can be had."

The man turned his head back to Mia Ginger again.

Mia Ginger kept her gaze lowered, not looking at him, her mouth gagged with a cloth, rendering her speechless.

The man’s gaze fell on her fair face, which was blushing slightly, then drifted to her slender neck, and finally scanned her waist and long legs, feeling tense and uncomfortable.

He was Ron King’s nephew, from a modest family background and had been involved in petty theft since childhood, with a criminal record.

Lately, with Ron King coming into some money, he naturally tagged along.

As time went on, the money Charlotte had given was spent. When they went back to ask for more, Charlotte wouldn’t give any.

There were several fights at home, and Charlotte’s lips were still swollen.

Ron King was already in debt by hundreds of thousands, so it’s no wonder he was anxious. After discussing it, they decided to take a risk.

They had also heard from Charlotte that her ex-husband’s new wife was the director of a luxury brand company, with an unimaginable wealth. With that kind of money, several millions would be a drop in the bucket. If they could get their hands on some, they wouldn’t have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of their lives.

But—

The thought of just having dragged Mia Ginger into the car made the man restless.

It’s almost May, and people on the streets were dressed lightly.

Mia Ginger was only wearing a shirt and jeans at the time, and as he dragged her into the car, a section of her waist’s skin was exposed.

Bright and smooth like snow, touching it felt like milk,

His eyes were fixed intently on Mia Ginger, almost glowing green.

"Ford!" Ron King called him again irritably.