Trap me in your love
Chapter 52 My Wife Was Kidnapped

After Jessie left the clubhouse, Mark sent James to follow her and report her whereabouts to him.

"Master, Mrs. Jessie..." James hemmed and hawed, for fear that he would lose his head.

"Tell me!" Mark ordered in a cold voice. James dared not disobey him. Taking the risk of falling his head, he answered, "Mrs. Jessie long arrived at the Marvin University. After she arrived, she went around the University. She looked a little sad. Then... Then she bumped into..."

"What? Tell me now! "Mark hated to be stalled. If he couldn't even speak a complete sentence, so there was no big deal to keep him. "You can't handle even a small thing. Go to the foundation tomorrow!" As soon as James heard the word "Foundation", James' heart trembled and he cried out in fear, as if he was waiting for him in the hell.

He just didn't know what to say. It's not that he hasn't finished the task well.

After all, cuckoldry was not something worth talking about.

Closing his eyes, James made a decision and gave a full account of everything. "Mrs. Jessie went to Marvin by car after leaving the club. She met her first love in the University of Marvin. The man held her hand and told her that he loved her very much. She refused him all the time, but the man suddenly fainted with a heart attack. Mrs. Jessie is staying with that man in the hospital now."

After saying that, he took a deep breath.

However, the deathly stillness on the other end of the line made him uneasy again.

Hearing that, Mark tightened his grip on the cellphone, which seemed like he was about to smash it into pieces.

Good, very good!

How dare you cheat on me with another man!

Jessie, how dare you!

He asked for the address coldly, threw the phone aside, and drove to the Marvin University.

Looking at the phone that had been hung up by Mark, James' heart continued quivering. He had thought that it would be easy to protect her by following Mrs. Jessie, but he had not expected that there would be such a scene...

He could do nothing but keep whining in his heart. How easy was he? Easy?!

When Mark was driving, he was so furious that his forehead burnt with rage as soon as he thought of Jessie see another man.

Right then, Mark's phone rang. He put it on speaker and said in a cold voice, "speak!"

"Young master, something bad happened. Mrs. Jessie was kidnapped."

"What!" What happened just now really irritated him. James just told him five minutes ago that Jessie had a date with another man, and five minutes later, James told him that she was kidnapped! Mark was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

Then he dialed another number.

"John, my wife was kidnapped in Marvin. I have to replace her in half an hour!"

John," ..."

Wife?

Who?

When he came to himself, was there only one wife of Mark?

That was to say, Jessie was kidnapped?

Impossible!

Who wanted to kidnap her.

"What can we do after half an hour! Are you sure your wife went out on her own? Who would kidnap her for no reason? "

"Cut the crap. If you can't replace her in half an hour, your plan of eastern region will never come true!"

John," ..."

Mark knew eastern region was John's favorite plan. Mark even dared to threaten him with this.

"Mark, listen to me, you are indeed the man who always put women first!"

"Thank you for your compliment! I'll wait for your good news."

John," ..."

He would never win this scheming man. How dare Mark threaten him for a woman!

'Wait and see, Mark!'! Wait! Wait and see...

John had a group of great influence in Europe. He was kidnapped in German. Even if she was kidnapped to England, Turner or even Iceland, he could replace her out.

'Son of a bitch! How dare you hurt Mark's wife here!'

Nevertheless, Mark was still restless. Although he knew that Jessie was very clever and would be flexible when encountering problems. However he was clearer that her heart also needed people to protect. Just as he saved her several times, she was always like a child seeking protection, holding him tightly and never letting him go.

Unconsciously, he stepped hard on the accelerator and the car flew out like an arrow.

To avoid embarrassment, Jessie left the ward. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the elevator, she went black and fainted.

When she woke up, she found herself in an unknown place.

All she could see was those bloody pictures.

Seeing that, Jessie covered her mouth with a hand, looking at the photo in front of her in disbelief, her body trembling slightly, and her almond eyes were burning red with tears.

Daniel...

She turned around and shouted at the man sitting in the middle of the sofa, "what the hell have you done to my brother! You promised me that you would save my brother. Why did he end up like this?" "To save your brother?" Leslie snorted, "Did you forget there is a precondition for saving your brother. But have you made it?"

"I..." Hearing that, Jessie didn't say a word.

She didn't do as they asked, but she didn't want her brother to be like this. Although the LAN family had nothing to do with her, why she was involved!

She couldn't bear to see her son die in front of her without doing anything!

If that was the case, what was the difference between she and killing him herself!

But, Daniel...

Jessie clenched his fists and glared at Leslie. She gritted her teeth as if she was trying her best to bear the anger in her heart.

Now, she had no choice but to compromise.

"What do you want me to do to let my brother go?"

"What to do?" Leslie stood up, walked to her, held his crutch, and stretched out his fat and big hand. He raised his eyebrows and glanced over her little face. He said, "You're so smart. You must have guessed what I mean. You should know what to do to save your brother."

As he spoke, he put his face on her neck and smelt the faint fragrance on her body. Jessie's fists were clenched so hard that she didn't even feel the pain of her nails piercing into her flesh. "Devil!" Saying that, Jessie slapped him heavily. Immediately, the fat man's face was turned aside.

"Jessie, how dare you beat me!" Leslie covered his red face which was slapped, glaring at Jessie with a ferocious look as if he were going to eat her up.

Hearing that, Jessie sneered, "I just hit you, you idiot! Even if I run into death here today, I won't let you touch me. You always say that Mark's inferior to you. He's incomplete and disfigured. But no matter what, you're no better than a pity pest who only rely on others to survive! Look at you, fat and fat. You are a beer belly despite your young age. Do you really think that all the women with you like you? They just wanted to get money from you. If you left the Lan family and weren't for the name of Leslie Lan, I can assure you that you are worse than beggars in the street! I would rather be the widow than be with you! "