Never Late, Never Away (Vivian and Finnick)
Chapter 2940

Chapter 2940

Ring! Ring! Ring!

Suddenly, the silence in the car was broken by the sound of a mobile phone ringing.

The man sitting in the front seat turned behind to look at Joan before answering the phone.

"Your license plate has been traced. You'd better change to another car quickly. One more thing, Larry managed to identify some of your men. So you'll have to come up with another plan yourself."

After saying that, the woman hung up. He's quick! The man sneered inwardly and said, "Change to another car. Some of you will have to leave the country now, and you're not allowed to return until further notice. Don't worry about the money. I'll transfer it to you once I have it in my hands"

At that moment, Joan lay in the backseat with her eyes closed. She had a pale and haggard look on her face.

Joan was awakened by the noise in the car.

She slowly opened her eyes and scanned her surroundings, only to realize that she was in the backseat of a car.

Who are they? And what do they want from me? When she tried to sit up, she realized that she barely had any strength to move at all. Not being able to hold it in, she let out an involuntary hacking cough. Everyone else in the car turned around to look at her.

"Boss, she's awake." A young thug whispered into the ears of the thug leader.

"Alright. Let's dismiss.Call me if anything happens. And remember, don't come back."

"Ms. Watts, you're finally up," the thug leader snorted at her.

They know my name. But why can't I recognize any of them?Have I offended them before? Joan shot the man a death stare as she tried to recall ever seeing him before.

"Who are you guys?"

Joan demanded immediately.

"You don't need to know who we are. All you need to know is that you shouldn't be alive. You shouldn't be with Larry even more so," the man said.

What's that supposed to mean? Joan dipped her head and was lost in thought.

From the sound of it, it seemed that this was a plot by an admirer of Larry. She could think of none other than Della who was capable of such a vile act. Damn you, Della! How can you be so cruel enough to harm me again? Joan trembled in fear for she knew how determined Della was.

Now that she was in Della's hands, she did not stand a chance to get out of this alive.

But she didn't know that Abelyn was the mastermind behind all of this.

Della had wanted to get rid of Joan by pinning it on Abelyn, but Della would never have thought that Abelyn would be the one to frame the former for harming Joan. "How do you want to die? Drown in the sea? Drug overdose? Stabbed to death?"

One of the men in the car asked her.

Suddenly he thought of something and said, "Oh, that's right.We have to change into another car."

Very quickly, the men lifted Joan out of the car and pushed her into another car.

"Before I die, I want to know if it's Della who ordered you to kidnap me? Is it her?" Joan asked vehemently.

"This has nothing to do with you. Just do your part and be dead."

The thug stretched out his head and stroked her cheek lightly as he replied with a smile.

Nothing to do with me? "I'm the one who's about to die!

"Is it her? Tell me!" Joan demanded.

The thug turned away and refused to look at her.

Then he adjusted his collar with an indifferent look on his face.

"Since you're about to die, there's no harm to let you know. The answer is no."

After saying that, the thug burst out laughing.

What? At that moment, Joan was taken aback.

If it's not Della, then who can it be? Her mind was completely blank.

After pondering for a long time, she still couldn't figure out who wanted her dead.

This is so unfair.

At the same time, the annoyed Della was sitting on the couch flipping through the newspaper.