Chapter 472
Marrying
Chapter 472
Valerie sneered and commanded, âAlright, next youâll do exactly as I say. First off, strip him naked!â
Ruth rushed over and started taking off Ethanâs outerwear.
Valerie didnât care if Ethanâs clothes were clean. She took off her jacket, put on his, and threw hers to Ruth, telling her to put Then, she lied Ethan up.
Ruth was taken aback, eyeing Valerie suspiciously as she tried to figure out what Valerie was planning.
Valerie said coldly, âHurry up. Unless you want to be knocked out too?!â
on Ethanâs clothes.
Valerie knew she probably seemed like a terrifying demon, but she had no choice. If she didnât stand her ground, these two wouldnât give her any way out. So, she thought, they couldnât blame her for being ruthless.
Ruth trembled, too afraid to speak. She hurriedly helped Elan into her clothes. Grabbing the hemp rope from the comer, Valerie, she secured Ethan tightly. Looking up at Valerie, Ruth stammered, âIs this okay, Valerie L. I didnât want to. Please, just let me go!â
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âEnough with the nonsense! Tape him up and put him in the sack, Valerie ordered.
Ruth glanced at the shovel in her hand and reluctantly did as Valerie said.
By the time she finished, everything had turned upside down. Now it was Ethan ned up instead of Valerie, and Ruth was in a dreadful situation herself. Trembling with fear, she stuttered, âValerie, what⦠what are you planning!â
âWhat am I planning?â Valerie smiled. âThatâs a good question. Id like to know what you two were planning to do to me.â
Ruth answered sheepishly. âWe just wanted to take you away. And honestly, it was all his idea, I⦠I didnât have much of a choice âTo put it nicely. they were in cahoots.
Valerie wiped the blood off her face, sneering coldly. âI heard the phone call. He wants to sell me out. Iâm just returning the favor. If you donât want me to kill you, you better listen up. Otherwise, donât blame me for being harsh.â
âDo you know what to say if the human traffickers show up later? Valerie asked.
With that, Valene moved forward, holding a shovel in her hand, her eyes sharp. The blood on her back and the spattered blood on the shovel lef Ruth utterly terrified. She had never witnessed such a threatening situation before Valerie looked ready to do serious harm, not hesitating to strike Ethan, let alone Ruth.
Ruth nodded frantically. âI get it, I get
it, I get it! Just donât kill me!â
Valerie narrowed her eyes. She knew Ruth put on a tough front but was actually quite timid inside. Despite her usual fierceness, when push came to shove, she reverted to her village roots and would cower when scared.
As long as Ruth knew how to fear, Valerie could still use her later. Without that, it would be tough for Valerie to act al
alone.
After changing into Ethanâs clothes, Valerie added a hat and mask. She was average height for a woman but shorter than most men. Luckily, she found a pair of worn highâheeled shoes in the comer. Valerie stuffed some straw into the heels to boost her height. It worked well enough to make her appear taller at a glance,
On top of her fever, which made her voice hoarse, she also tried to lower it to sound less feminine.
She grabbed a burlap bag and stuffed Ethan inside, making sure to tie it up securely.
After finishing up, she heard the sound of a car pulling up outside. Valerie knew right away that the human traffickers had arrived.
She hurriedly instructed Ruth, Pull him out. Remember what I told you. Donât ever think about making a scene to save your life. The worst case, weâll dir together!â
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âOkay, okay, I wonât say a word!â Ruth had never seen Valerie this fierce, She quickly went along with Valerie and pulled him out.
Sure enough, there were human traffickers waiting outside the door. Spotting them dragging a sack, they rushed over to lend a hand and load it into dar car
One of them lifted it and frowned. âWhyâs it so heavy!â
Valerie clenched her fists tightly and lowered her voice. âSheâs a bit taller, but donât worry, sheâs healthy and strongâ
The human trafficker nodded as he checked through the sack. The person inside was indeed warm and healthy. In their line of work, they werenât picky about merchandise, health mattered most.
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He clicked his tongue and asked, âAre you really planning to sell this girl?â
The more nervous Valerie became, the calmer she appeared. She smiled coldly at his question. âSell her. No point in keeping a troublesome
woman!TM
The human trafficker scratched his chin, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth that made Valerie feel nauseous. âOkay, Iâll take this one, but only 600 dollars, no more. With things being closely watched, itâd be had news if we got cauglur
Valerie was about to speak when the person in the sack suddenly moved. Her heart rightened as she wondered, âHow did he wake up so quickly!
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