Ryan Aldridge sneered, picked up the phone and made a call.
"When the hell are you coming? This woman has woken up! Is the car ready? Fine, get here immediately!"
After finishing, Ryan hung up the phone, noticed that Eve Sherman wasn't the type to struggle, and simply dragged a chair to sit in front of her, putting his left foot on her stomach.
"If I hadn't gotten a good price to sell you over there, making some money from your body, I'd have skinned you already!"
Ryan said viciously, then began to chuckle coldly.
"But once you're over there, you'll feel worse than death; when you're desperate to live but can't die, you'll understand the consequences of meddling in others' affairs!"
Eve curled her lips slightly, "So what if I can't live or die? Even if you sell me over, you're living in hell! You harm others; you sure won't meet a good end yourself!"
"Damn it! What wrong have I done?!"
