Chapter 716
Comeback Of The Adored Heiress
Chapter 716:
Soon, her screams echoed through the place, cutting through the oppressive silence like a blade.
âYouâre safe now. Can you let me go?â
Tied up in the passenger seat, Savannah glared at Andrewâs stoic, unyielding face, filled with nothing but hatred.
Throughout her life, she had manipulated others, but this was the first time she had been on the receiving end of such deceit.
Moreover, the incident had been witnessed by many at the palace. Savannah feared that rumors might tarnish her reputation.
Andrew had destroyed the image she had so carefully crafted over the years. Such a scandal could ruin her fatherâs chances in the upcoming general election! Her hatred for Andrew intensified. If she had a gun at that moment, she wouldnât have hesitated to use it.
Andrew, however, ignored her entirely.
âCan you hear me? Youâre safe now, away from the palace. Can you let me go?â Savannah asked. âI know youâve regained your memory, and I admit I made mistakes. Youâve already struck me, so letâs just end it here. From now on, weâre done with each other!â
Savannah tried to reason with him, hoping he would release her. If she made it back, she would issue a warrant for Andrewâs arrest immediately. Her hatred for him was boundless.
But Andrew remained silent, his expression cold and merciless, radiating an unmistakable aura of danger.
As the environment grew more unsettling, Savannahâs anxiety mounted.
âWhere are you taking me?â
It became clear to Savannah that Andrew had no intention of releasing her.
Eventually, the car came to a stop in front of an apartment building. Andrew exited and forcefully dragged Savannah inside.
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As she was pulled along, Savannahâs body scraped painfully against the ground, adding insult to injury. As royalty, she had never faced such humiliation.
Andrew shoved her into a room and locked the door behind her. Trapped in the dark, Savannah banged desperately on the door.
âAndrew, let me out! You promised that if we didnât send anyone after you, you would let me go!â Savannah shouted, but no reply came. Exhausted, she collapsed onto the floor.
She was surrounded by darkness, her fear intensifying. As she reflected on her actions, she regretted ever challenging Andrew, who had revealed himself to be a devil. He not only jeopardized her pursuit of power, but also humiliated her.
Tears slipped from Savannahâs eyes.
As time dragged on, she continued to pound on the door and shout repeatedly, but there was no response.
With one final blow, the door unexpectedly creaked open. Savannah rushed out, tumbling to the floor. Standing before her were several guards and a startled Yolanda, who quickly helped her to her feet.
Yolandaâs face was a mask of restrained emotion as they made their way back to the palace.
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