Snare of Love

“You have to get used to it.” Armand smiled and tossed Boyce a look. “Hurry up and begin your show to amaze Miss Flores.”

“Speaking about amazement, why don’t Miss Flores come with me inside and have a closer look? That would be more exciting.”

“No.” “Dolores” waved her hands and refused to be touched by them. Did anyone give her the right to decline now? Armand and Boyce looked at each other and without caring for her resistance, they dragged her up from the chair. She had to go no matter how.

“Do you know who I am? How could you do this to me?” “Dolores” struggled hard. “Let me go now.”

“Of course we know who you are, it’s because of this, we need to train you to become braver. Matthew did not need a weak and timid woman by his side.” Armand’s words successfully made “Dolores” speechless. She was dragged into the interrogation room. Boyce and Armand deliberately released her in front of Maria. Her shoes were stained with blood. She wanted to retrieve her leg but Maria snatched it. Although she looked feeble, her strength at the moment was unbelievably large.

“Let me go, let me go.” “Dolores” kicked around in panic, she was too nervous that she accidentally kicked Maria’s head. Maria’s vision blacked out for a short two seconds. “How dare you kick me?” She snarled at her. There was blood among her teeth. Her face was so pale and ferocious that she looked like a ghost crawling out from hell.

“No, I didn’t, I’m sorry. It’s you who grab me first.” “Dolores” was so scared that she mumbled. Maria did not look human at all at the moment. Boyce who was at the side gave her kick and said, “What’s wrong of being kicked by Miss Flores?”

“Yeah, can’t you see your own strength? Do you think that we won’t dare to lay hands on you when you belong to the Herbert family? How could you harm Miss Flores?” Armand looked exceptionally arrogant. “You thought we won’t dare to do anything to you when the Herbert family has your back? I’m not bluffing, but do you believe that we’ll even destroy the whole Herbert family if they dare come to plead for you?”

then intentionally glanced at “Dolores” as he spoke. “Right? Miss Flores.” “Dolores” did not dare to utter a word at all. Even though Maria still had the Herbert family’s support, she still suffered from this kind of

and could not say a word at length. Her whole body ached and Boyce’s kick just now nearly took her life. She was like a drowned mouse and was humiliated, yet Annabelle

and she shrilled. “Die, die.” “Dolores” was calculating enough to keep on kicking Maria’s head, trying to kill her. Only dead men could keep her secret. She could

she repeatedly kicked Maria’s head, they only pulled “Dolores” away when Maria almost passed

suffered all kinds of ordeal while being kept inside these few days. She was half dead and did not have the strength to fight back at all. If Boyce and Armand only pulled Annabelle away a few minutes later, she would

startled and there was a chill down her spine. “You’re dying, stop talking nonsense, let me end your life.” She then pounded onto Maria, but Armand held her back. “What’s the hurry, let her speak. That sounds interesting though, she said you’re not Dolores.” He then approached her face and looked from left to right, up and down, teasing, “Could it be this face is made

retorted, “What

joking, don’t be serious.”

that Armand had believed her words. “She really isn’t Dolores…” She paused and looked up with difficulty. She looked at the man who was sitting on the chair outside the glass wall, who was watching all the time silently, as if everything

plucked by Boyce the moment she was brought inside. The excruciating pain deprived her ability to think. How could she forget that Matthew had already known that that

“I’ll tell you Dolores’s whereabouts, but I have one condition.” Matthew no longer sat there and watched. He stood up and walked towards

her? Or else Matthew would not know she was not Dolores. After all, she was the only one who knew that. She clenched her fists

He then threw the two men who were standing at the corner a look. “Get her.” He could not let her mess their plan up here now, it was important to inquire about Dolores’s whereabouts. Maria had difficulty in breathing. Her