Slowly Falling into His Love Trap

Chapter 432: Kill Her, Mission Complete

"Hand over the phone." The blond man said coldly, his knife inching closer to Evelyn Morgan’s neck.

Evelyn’s brow furrowed tightly as she urgently asked, "What do you want to do?"

She remained vigilant, forcing herself to calm down first, considering what she could do at the moment to escape this car.

Especially since she didn’t understand, it was clear that the other party was deliberately staking out to kidnap her.

So what exactly was the other party’s intention?

"What do I want to do?" The man laughed. "Do you remember the guy who sent you flowers at the bar last night?"

Evelyn felt a pang of dread in her heart.

Could it be that those people Caden Lockwood beat up last night are seeking revenge now?

"That was my brother! He was just teasing you a little, did you really have to send them to the police station, dig up all their records, and even get them a heavy sentence?" The man spoke fiercely, "I only have one brother, now that I’ve seen him ruin his future, of course I’ll seek revenge on you!"

Evelyn found it laughable.

Just teasing a little? What a joke.

They even drugged her!

In these people’s eyes, it’s okay for others to get hurt, but not for themselves?

"I made a special effort to check out your information, ha! So you’re quite a big shot!" The man laughed, "Kidnapping you, threatening your husband to pay a few billion for your ransom should be a piece of cake, right? I wonder, only a few billion, is that too low?" With that, both the man and the driver burst into sinister laughter.

The laughter, especially eerie and terrifying, made goosebumps rise all over Evelyn, a cold chill ran down her spine.

Evelyn took a deep breath and threatened coldly, "You’d better let me go quickly, I can pretend like this never happened. If you really want to kidnap me to threaten my husband for ransom, he’ll make you regret it!"

"Oh, really?" The blond man laughed arrogantly, "Mrs. Lockwood, you’re in my hands now, you’d better behave and not say anything to provoke me! Otherwise, with your looks, my brothers and I might not be able to hold ourselves back!"

As he spoke, he snatched the phone from Evelyn’s hand and threw it out of the window.

Evelyn could only worry in vain, as she tried to open the car door in reverse, but it was already locked, completely refusing to open.

"You better stop struggling pointlessly." The blond man said harshly, "Or I’ll cut a little slice on your pretty face, and show you what pain really feels like, how about that?"

"If you dare touch me, your ransom will be off the table!" Evelyn tried to maintain her composure, "I’m not afraid of dying, once I’m dead, you should know better than anyone how my husband will deal with you, right!"

Feeling the cold, icy temperature of the knife on her neck, Evelyn didn’t even dare to scream for help.

How could she really not be afraid of dying?

The logic that living well was better than dying, she understood better than anyone!

If she truly angered the kidnappers, he might stab her...

The thought of that bloody scene made Evelyn tremble violently.

"You’re not afraid of dying?" The man sized Evelyn up and down. "Then let’s try it, see if you’re really not afraid of dying!"

With that, the man raised the knife, ready to bring it down on Evelyn.

Evelyn closed her eyes tightly; in that instant, her body seemed to stiffen, without a single movement.

A voice in her mind shouted loudly, "It’s okay, he definitely won’t do anything to her at this moment! They want money, now it’s just a matter of who has more guts!"

But she still couldn’t help being afraid, forcing herself stiffly to see who had more courage against the unknown danger.