"It's already started outside," Flossie Wright crossed her arms, her face showing Gavin's earlier ambiguous smile, leisurely asking him, "What about you?"
Gavin frowned darkly, his voice cold, "Stop."
At this moment, he had no choice but to back down.
Flossie squinted with satisfaction.
"Be careful."
As she took out the rope, Glenn Hutchinson softly reminded her.
Flossie paused slightly.
She scrutinized Gavin carefully.
Gavin's expression was icy, casting a chilly glance at her, as if he would not hesitate to kill Flossie the moment he regained control.
Flossie curled her lips.
Regardless of whether Gavin had any tricks up his sleeve, since Gavin was at a disadvantage, it was better to let this pervert suffer a bit more.
Thus—
When she approached to bind Gavin, Flossie deliberately tied the rope tight, breaking the skin on both of Gavin's wrists.
Gavin gritted his teeth, restraining himself from resisting Flossie.
But, that wasn't all.
