Yvonne Finley had suspicions all along.
So, she wasn't too surprised.
But she didn't expect them to go to such an extent, taking her to such a winding mountain road. What were they planning? This kind of place wouldn't be easily discovered if anything happened, and there were no surveillance facilities. She was both angry and amused. Didn't these spoilt brats have any fear?
"It's her, right?"
A lanky figure stepped forward, motioning with his hand. Oliver Perez came out from the crowd, nestling in his arms, and shot an angry look at Yvonne, "it's her. This woman bullied me cruelly. Parker, where's the other one?"
Oliver glanced behind.
She remembered Yvonne leaving school with another woman, where was she? She had initially planned to bring both of them here, to prevent the other one from blowing the whistle.
The man she called Parker frowned and shrugged, showing indifference, "when I left, there was only her, didn't see another one."
