Chapter 89 Don't be fucking mad!

The searchlights chased her footsteps, leaving her nowhere to hide. She knew that the screams of the maids just now alarmed the people inside! found himself. The iron gate in front of the villa was closed with a "bang", closing off her chance to escape. Behind him came a man's stern voice: "Where did the lifeless little mouse come from, and dare to flee to the island of the master!" Melissa Sam's back broke out in cold sweat, knowing that the person who spoke should be Detmer Lane, the owner of this private island. I didn't expect such bad luck, just in time for him to be on the island tonight! She didn't stop and kept running! Can't be caught. This kind of ruthless gangster who is not bound by the law at all, who knows how to deal with her! But there was a "click" sound behind him, like the movement of metal rubbing against each other.