His favorite stall selling the snack was quite far away, so Yasmine almost had to go to the other side of City B just to get some which took her nearly two hours.
She pointed excitedly at the potatoes on the grill and said, "Boss, give me a large pack please."
"Okay."
After paying the bill, Yasmine went back with the roasted potatoes in her hands. When she was about to halt a taxi, a van flashed in front of her. Before she could react, two men in black dragged her into the van. The pack of potatoes in her hand fell onto the ground.
"Who are you?"
She asked in panic and tried to struggle, but her arms were firmly constrained by the two men.
"You don't need to know who we are. When we arrive at the destination, you will know everything."
"Do you know who I am? I'm Sebastian Simons's wife. He won't let you go if you kidnap me."
One of the men raised the corner of his mouth coldly and said, "We don't care who you are. We only work for the money. If we are frightened so easily, how can we be gangsters?"
"How much is it? How much money did the person who hired you agreed to give you? I'll give you double, and you can let me go now." "Oh, Miss, I'm sorry. Although we love money, we can't ignore our credibility for money. You'd better shut up, otherwise we will have to seal your mouth ourselves."
Yasmine knew that money could not buy them over, so she began to calm down and think about the ways that she could save herself. She was usually cautious with her words and deeds and she had never offended anyone. Who would want to kidnap her?
After thinking about it for a while, she suddenly thought of one person.
In fact, her prediction was 100% correct. When the two men took her to an abandoned building, it was as she had expected that Yasmine had saw her only enemy.
"Yasmine, didn't you expect that you would fall into my hands so soon?"
Dorothy Ryles walked up to her with a sinister look on her face, and Linda Taylor also appeared. She gritted her teeth and said to her mother, "Mom, don't talk nonsense with her. Remember how she humiliated us last time? We will return it twice as much as she did today!"
"She will definitely have to pay back for what she had done. But today, I must take revenge for the shame I've suffered for all these years."
Yasmine looked at them coldly and sneered, "The shame that you have suffered all these years? You're saying that on behalf of me, aren't you?"
Slap...
Dorothy raised her hand and gave Yasmine a heavy slap. The outline of her hand was instantly imprinted on Yasmine's face. ''B*tch, how dare you go against me when you're at death's door? If I don't let you suffer today, you will never understand that beggars can't be choosers."
"Mom, let me do it."
Linda stepped forward and clicked her knuckles. All of a sudden, she slapped Yasmine with all her strength. At that instant, Yasmine felt dizzy and blood oozed out from the corner of her mouth. Both her arms were firmly controlled by one of the men. She was like a piece of meat on a cutting board that couldn't resist anything that was done to her.
The mother and daughter took turns and gave her the heaviest slaps they could, one after another. They were excited as they were beating her up. Yasmine bit her lip tightly but she could no longer feel the pain on her face because people had always reminded her of the wounds in her heart which was even more hurtful than the slaps.
"Now you know what are the consequences for offending me will be, don't you? How dare you bring people to my house to smash my things, you are really courting death!"
When Linda heard her mother's words, she lifted her leg and kicked Yasmine hard on the belly. She said as she kicked Yasmine, "You said that we needed a beating. I say you are the one who needs to be beaten."
"Daughter, you are being to polite to her. We should do something more intense."
"Mom, what do you mean by intense?" Dorothy raised her chin and said, "Go and bring the thing that I have brought here for me."
Linda ran to the car outside and pulled out what her mother had asked for from the car. It was a thin leather whip. "Is this the one?"
"Yes."
Dorothy took it and smiled at Yasmine with a sinister look on her face. She rubbed the whip back and forth on Yasmine's face a few times and said, "Tsk tsk, look at this tender skin of yours. It's as charming as your mother's, Tanya Lorris. Didn't your vixen mother seduce my husband with this kind of face? If I were to whip you a few times on the face, I'm not so sure if there will be any more man who will still be charmed by a foxy woman like you?"
Yasmine's face was covered in bruises, with beads of sweat on her forehead. She bit her teeth and stared at the vicious woman in front of her. She gritted her teeth and said, "If you dare to touch me, Sebastian will never let you go!"
Ha-ha-ha-ha—
Linda and her mother laughed out loud. "Sebastian? You are still expecting him to lend you a helping hand at this time? Yasmine, you think too highly of yourself. You had deceived Sebastian and it's already good enough that he didn't throw you into the sea for you to die. Why would he still care about your life or death? Haha, you're really funny..."
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