Chapter 780

Jhon's eyes were bloodshot, his foot raised to kick Willow when Dr. Ryan quickly grabbed his arm. "Mr. Owen, calm down! Please, calm down!" A slap was one thing, but a kick could easily cause Willow to lose the baby she was carrying. They couldn’t afford to lose that bargaining chip. A trickle of blood traced the corner of Willow’s lips as she lifted her head, her cold gaze fixed on Jhon. A mocking smile touched her mouth. "Why are you so angry, Mr. Owen? You're the kidnapper, I'm the captive. Isn't it only natural for a captive to try to escape? Don't act as if I came with you willingly." Jhon’s hand shot out and clamped around her throat, his eyes bulging with fury. "Fine! Very good! You people have an old saying: 'You refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit.' Since you reject my hospitality, don't blame me for what comes next!" Heavy, rusted manacles were clamped around Willow's wrists and ankles. With every step she took, the coarse iron chains grated against her delica