At the moment Mabel Quinn was forced into the car, her gaze locked with Lyra Grant, who had half her body leaning out of the car with the door already open.
The next moment, Lyra Grant slammed the door shut with a "bang," watching the car speed away with her heart pounding rapidly.
Was Mabel Quinn being kidnapped? Lyra Grant almost instinctively took out her phone, but she paused just as she was about to dial the police.
If something happened to Mabel Quinn, there would be no one left to compete with her, and then she would undoubtedly be the victor! So, today, she decided to pretend she saw nothing at all! Yes, she saw nothing.
Lyra Grant took a deep breath, put away her phone, and drove back towards the school as if nothing had happened.
Mabel Quinn was pinned down in the back seat of the van, surrounded by several men who looked at her with ill intentions.
One of them seemed familiar—it was the young man who had clashed with her brother when she went to bail him out at the police station that night.
"It’s you!" she exclaimed in surprise.
The man leered, "Looks like Miss Quinn still remembers me. That saves me a lot of explaining. Your brother messed with my girl, so I need some compensation. He agreed to let me have a turn with you, so we’re even."
Mabel Quinn’s face turned pale, "My brother could never say such a thing."
"Then in a bit, let your brother tell you himself, so you can accept your fate. Accompany us brothers for a few days. If we’re happy, your brother won’t have any trouble." he said.
Even though Mabel tried hard to keep calm, her face still drained of color upon hearing these words. When she was put into the car just now, her phone was confiscated by the men. Surrounded on all sides, with her hands tied, she had no way to escape, even if she wanted to jump out of the car.
The car drove to an abandoned warehouse, and Mabel Quinn was dragged inside, where she saw her brother, Cecil Quinn, being cornered by several people.
At this moment, Cecil Quinn obsequiously said to the young man who had had the conflict at the police station, "Brother Biao, now that you have my sister, can I leave?"
"Your sister doesn’t believe her brother could sell her out, so you better explain it to her, to avoid any life-threatening dramas," said Brother Biao.
Then Cecil Quinn said to Mabel, "Mabel, just accompany Brother Biao and the others for a few days, as a favor to me, or else Brother Biao might cut off my fingers."
Mabel Quinn looked at her brother in disbelief, "Brother, do you even know what you’re saying? I am your sister."
"It’s just a few days. Do you really want to see my fingers chopped off?" Cecil Quinn said angrily, "Besides, if you really considered me your brother, you wouldn’t have let us lose that house before. Without a house, my future marriage is in jeopardy. That’s all your fault, so consider this your way to repay me!"
Mabel Quinn felt a chilling coldness engulf her heart, her body trembling from the icy sensation.
"Alright, your brother has finished speaking. Now just have some fun with us," Brother Biao said, waving Cecil away. Cecil left the warehouse as if granted amnesty, without sparing Mabel a single glance.