Millionaire In Love With Me

The outskirts of L City.

Inside an old textile factory.

“Ah … Well …”

The abandoned textile factory was overgrown with weeds and dead, while that one wailing sound was extraordinarily abrupt, even giving a sense of eeriness and creepiness.

Inside the first floor, Melody Lora sat on a chair and looked across at the person who was hung up and beaten bloodily, with a smug smile pulled up at the corner of her lips.

“Isn’t it painful? Oh, you’re Vivian’s father, she owes me, you’ll pay for her.”

Originally, Melody Lora wanted to kidnap Vivian, but Vivian was good at it, so it wasn’t easy to kidnap her.

After thinking about it, the way to make Vivian suffer the most would be to kidnap her loved ones and torture them.

Finally, she kidnapped Lincoln.

“Fight, what have come at me, do not bully me … my daughter … children …”

Lincoln, who was hung up by twine, had long been bruised and battered, with 20 to 30 whip marks drawn on his body, his face all bloody, and his swollen face could not be seen in its original form.

Listen to Melody Lora’s words, Lincoln said breathlessly.

In any case, Vivian is his daughter, even if it is not his own daughter, but is also his child, as if it were his own.

Now the child is in danger, he as a father, naturally want to help her bear.

Lincoln knew that if he wasn’t here today, the person who would be suffering here would definitely be Vivian.

“Humph, really have a backbone, in that case, of course I will make it happen for you.”

Melody Lora crossed her legs, leaning on the comfortable single sofa, holding a cup of coffee in her hand, extraordinarily relaxed.

She was enjoying the rich coffee and the painful wailing of her enemy’s father, which made her feel a lot better.

But between the glances, Melody Lora saw the broken pinky finger again, and could not help but feel angry, pointing to the subordinate responsible for beating Lincoln said: “He is not very arrogant, go, find me some salt. Let him have a taste of pain!”

It’s all because of Vivian. If it weren’t for Vivian, she wouldn’t have broken a little finger.

Originally the broken finger had been connected, but because Melody Lora did not cooperate with the doctor, one after another damage to the broken finger, resulting in the failure of the finger, the broken finger directly removed.

Melody Lora blamed Vivian for the mistake she had made, and imposed her hatred on Vivian’s body, trying to take revenge on her family to make Vivian suffer all the pain.This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

“Okay, Miss.”

Several bodyguards heard Melody Lora’s words and could not help but twitch the corners of their mouths, as if they could personally feel the pain of having salt sprinkled on their wounds.

Melody Lora waited patiently and slowly for almost twenty minutes before someone brought back the salt.

She stared coldly at the person who came back with the bag, “It’s useless, buying a few packs of salt is so long-winded.” It really delayed her good mood.

At the moment, Lincoln, who was hanging and tied up, had his head hanging down and was weak, as if he was in a coma.

Melody Lora raised her slender jade finger and pointed at Lincoln, “Look, this old thing is waiting to faint. Quick, turn the salt into water, let him wake up properly.”

Lightly written sentence, fell in the ears of several bodyguards, let people shudder.

Long someone said the wound salt, enough to see how painful it is to salt the wound.

But it was Melody Lora who used this way to torture Lincoln.