Chapter 339: To Her Place

He approached step by step. "Why are you running? Hmm?" When he spoke, his lips seemed tinged with blood. Callie desperately tried to break free, unwilling to back down. "Then why are you chasing me?" Nelson tightened his grip. "If the cat I raised wants to run, how can I not chase after it?" Callie looked around. The place she lived was very secluded; no one would respond if she called for help. "You can raise a lot of other cats. What right do you have to say that?" "What if she bites me back?" Callie stared at him intensely. "What if you force her to?" Her eyes reddened as she shouted back. Nelson paused slightly, loosening his grip a bit. Callie's stomach churned, and unable to hold it in, she vomited all over him. She was always frugal and stayed in inexpensive hotels. Jaquan had upgraded her room, but she had exchanged it for money. The place she lived was cramped. Upon entering, there was a small sofa, a single bed to the right, a full-length mirror in front, and a v