"Miss Lancelot, Mr. Bridgewater asked me to drive you out." Lennard was very polite when he saw her.
Sylvia looked at the car, not sure if Arthur was inside.
She didn't want to take his car, but where she was going was really far from there.
It's autumn now, and the sightseeing bus has to go every half an hour.
"Don't worry, I'm just driving you out. You can get off the car at your intended location. Mr. Bridgewater is not in the car. He has already gone out for something." Lennard seemed to see what she was thinking and immediately explained.
After hearing this, Sylvia turned around and got into the car, and sure enough, Arthur was not inside.
Lennard started the car.
After getting out of the gate, Sylvia asked Lennard to stop the car. She waved for a taxi, got into the taxi and it drove away.
Spring Gardens.
Sylvia first went to a pharmacy to buy emergency contraceptive pills and took them immediately, then she locked herself in her room and fell asleep.
She slept for three days and three nights.
Three days later, early in the morning, she went out.
A person can be bullied once or twice in his life, but he or she must not be bullied again and again. Otherwise, he or she is really cowardly and incompetent.
Mainstream Hotel.
She walked in slowly with her bag in hand. She first went to the front desk to apply for a room card, then took the room card to the northernmost part of the building, swiped the card and walked in.
After she went in,
Her cell phone rang.
"Hello." She answered in a calm voice.
"Sylvia, are you there?" Sheryl's voice was fierce and urgent, and she was obviously on her way.
As soon as Sylvia tightened the nylon rope, her hands were tied tightly.
Sheryl yelled angrily: "Sylvia, you bitch, what do you think you are going to do?"
Sylvia smiled coldly, took out a rag from her pocket, stuffed it into Sheryl's mouth, blocking it tightly, and then pushed her to the ground.
Sheryl was wearing high heels, and her feet slipped, causing her whole body to fall to the ground. Her face changed color from the pain, and she whimpered, kicking her legs towards Sylvia with a ferocious light in her eyes.
Sylvia's cold eyes gradually burst out with angry light like knives. She stepped forward and kicked Sheryl hard. The heel of her shoe stepped on Sheryl's feet, crushing them hard.
Sheryl's face turned red from the pain, and she whimpered and made a hoarse sound from her throat. She could not make any loud noise because a rag was stuffed in her mouth.
Shortly after, Sylvia wrapped the nylon rope in her hand around her feet.
In the blink of an eye, Sheryl's hands and feet were tied up with nylon ropes, and her body was bent into a bow.
Sylvia kicked her in the face, turned her phone into recording mode, and squatted down in front of her.

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