The Deserted Rich Beauty novel Chapter 939

Hellen's face was a little pale. Her lips trembled under Nicole and Julie's cold eyes.

"Sir, there are people here..."

Before she could finish, Nicole grabbed the phone. Her eyes were filled with coldness as her tone was clear and icy.

"Sean Moore, come here and die..."

How dare he touch her best friend on her turf? He was really courting death.

Nicole did not have many friends, but her friends were the best. They accompanied her through rain and shine, so she would protect them.

Then, she threw the phone on the ground, shattering it to pieces.

Yvette's whimpers and cries sounded from inside the room, but her voice was very small as if she had no strength left.

Nicole's heart sank. She charged at the door a few times, but it was useless.

Grant signaled the bodyguard to break the door down, but it was no use. The door was special and could only be unlocked by a key. Otherwise, it would be fully locked.

Nicole's eyes were clear and cold as she looked at Hellen. She held out her hand.

"Give me the key..."

Hellen subconsciously covered her pocket. This little action did not escape Nicole's eyes.

She shook her head and stepped back. "I... I don’t have a key!"

Julie shouted angrily. "Cut the crap and hand it over, o r we’ll make you!"

"I'm already so old. What are you going to do to me?"

Hellen was pale and terrified.

Nicole smiled coldly. She walked over, a trace of rage o n her beautiful face. Her expression was nasty and cold.

"Illegal detention is a crime punishable by law. Do you want to taste prison food at your age?"

She pressed forward. Hellen's face changed a few times, already fearful.

Grant gave a look to the bodyguard to the side, who understood and immediately stepped forward. He suddenly and fiercely reached out, yanked her hand, and twisted it back.