Chapter 151 They Have Plenty of Money, Ask for More
I heard the soft, rustling sound of footsteps echoing through the silent parking lot. I looked back cautiously but saw no one.
A chill crept from my feet up to my spine, and I immediately quickened my pace. Sure enough, the footsteps behind me sped up as well.
When I opened the car door, a pair of large hands reached out from behind, and a damp cloth with a strange smell was pressed over my face. Before I could struggle, my vision blurred to black, and I lost consciousness entirely.
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I looked around when I regained consciousness.
The surroundings were barren—just empty walls. It looked like an old, abandoned building.
Elsa was passed out by another pillar. She was remarkably cleaner compared to my disheveled state. I kicked a nearby stone toward her.
She let out a soft moan and furrowed her brows as she looked at me. "Jane, what are you doing here?"
Her eyes fell on the ropes binding her as soon as she spoke. Her face turned pale with shock. "What's going on? Were we kidnapped

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