Chapter 77 Everything Has Been Handled

Annie couldn't believe her terrible luck. Of all places, she had to run into Sean here. "Sean! Let go of me!" she screamed. However, Sean pretended as though he hadn't heard her. His grip was surprisingly strong. With her high heels on, Annie couldn't even maintain her balance. Sean dragged her along so roughly that a sharp pain shot up her ankles. "Are you crazy? Let go!" She struggled violently, using her free hand to pry at his fingers. But his hand clamped around her wrist like welded steel. It was completely immovable. People on the street glanced at them curiously, but one look at Sean's murderous expression, and no one dared to intervene. "Help! I don't know him!" Annie yelled at the pedestrians, but her voice was drowned out instantly by Sean's aggressive movements. The passenger door of his Bentley was yanked open. Before she could react, he used brute force to shove her inside. Annie's head slammed against the window with a dull thud, and her vision went black for a