Chapter 142 Narrow Escape
- "Mmm, we're here." Wrenley's voice was soft, like a newborn kitten's gentle purr—sweet, tender, and without a trace of resistance.
- She reached out to unbuckle her seatbelt. Before she could react, a minty breath washed over her. Suddenly, she found herself falling back as a dark silhouette loomed over her.
- Her eyes widened in surprise as she looked up at the man above her, unsure of how to respond.