Chapter 1625

Peter stopped the car and killed the engine. He looked at Lisa through the rear mirror and asked expressionlessly, “Do you really think Young Master Knowles would let you have your ways?” Lisa trembled. “What do you mean?” Peter did not reply. A few men came forward and opened the door. They tried to drag her out of the car, but she struggled with all her might. “No! Let go of me! I’m going back! I want to see my godfather—” “There’s nothing Mr. Tristan can do even if you find him. Thus, drop the thought.” Lisa was dragged out of the car. She cried and shouted at the top of her lungs. “No! I don’t want to come to this place! I want to see Nollace!” A car stopped in front of her, and Nollace got out of the car. Those men bowed and greeted him reverently, “Young Master Knowles.” Lisa threw herself on him and grabbed his trousers. Her face was filled with snot as she cried, “Nolly, why are you doing this to me? Even if you hate me very much, how can you send me here? Are you not w