Dorothy stood two stairs away from Jack, waiting to see his reaction, but she didn't see him reacting. She didn't stand in front of him so she couldn't see how his face was at that time. She felt a little nervous in her heart. Less than ten seconds later, Jack's cold voice sounded again:
"Come to bring this woman to the east room."
Dorothy did not understand what he meant, and immediately three or four muscular men came to accompany her from the stairs.
Dorothy was not in a hurry to protest, only questioningly asked:
"Jack Macintosh, what do you mean by that? Divorce or not, say a word to the people who arrested me."
Answering her was only someone's angry footsteps, Jack kept going down, and she was also taken by two men. When she did not understand anything, Dorothy would not take action. She let the two men take her away, but in her heart was constantly moving to think of the other man's intentions.
"Tsk tsk tsk. Tiffany is so brave today. She dares to ask the young master to divorce. She can't stand the torture anymore, right?"
Jack had just disappeared, someone couldn't help but speak up, the latter followed the former:
"Seeing the young master's expression, he probably won't forgive her. Wasn't that right, if she wanted to get married then soon get married, if she wanted to get divorced, then get a divorce, huh?"
The servants around really fit the happy saying when she was in trouble. At that moment, a stern voice rang out:
"Are you not working and chatting about something. Do you want to get fired like the others?"
The whole group heard the frightened voice and quickly turned to look at the middle-aged woman and said:
"Mrs. Hanie, we know that we were wrong. We will immediately get to work."
After saying this, the group also dispersed, everyone did their own thing as if they were afraid that Hanie would scold them. The woman who looked at them like a flock of lost chickens just frowned slightly, it seemed that she needed to teach them the rules again. Again, Dorothy was brought into a room, and as soon as Jack arrived, the two men finished their work and went out without forgetting to close the door.
Dorothy looked at the man in front of her warily, at the same time she glanced around the room. Suddenly, Dorothy was surprised for a few seconds. Damn, what the hell was this place, surrounded by horrible tools, knives with batons, strings, iron rods... In short, anything that belongs to human abuse was gathered here.
Don't tell me this man wants to use it on me, okay?
"Jack, why did you bring me here?"
Although there was speculation in her heart, Dorothy still naturally asked him.
Jack took out a pair of mature black gloves from inside and put on a devilish smile and walked towards her. Dorothy instinctively stepped back and said:
"Hey, don't do anything wrong, we can talk about anything."
How could Jack listen to her? He didn't stop or speak, his right hand reached out and pulled a nearby whip, wrapping it a few times in his hand. Dorothy gritted her teeth, this man was really too ghostly. She asked him but he didn't answer, he only acted. She couldn't stand there and wait to die, so she took a kanata sword nearby. As soon as Jack's whip hit her, she raised her sword to stop it. The whip immediately wrapped around the tip of the sword, and Jack pulled her towards him again, the two faced each other.
"What ? Are you planning to use this sword against me? Then I'll see what you can do."
With that, he pulled down his whip again and bent the sword. Dorothy tended to be dragged along, she used force to pull the sword out of the whip, quickly slashing down a line.
Jack leaned over to dodge and threw the whip around Dorothy's waist, once again pulling her there. Dorothy also did not let his intentions be done, she threw the sword towards his center eyelid, the speed was not slow at all. Jack looked at the sword and sneered, he just needed to lean over a little to be able to escape, his movements were fluid and flexible.
" Damn it."
Dorothy secretly cursed, at this time also in Jack's hands, holding the whip in one hand and raising her white neck with the other hand.
"I will see how you do without your sword."
Jack seemed pleased with a few more provocations. In this case, it's really difficult for Dorothy to escape or make a move. If he had been just a little stronger, she would have surely died without a doubt.
"Tell me, what do you want from me?"
She compromised first, this was the simplest way. Even if she had tried a few more moves with him, the result would have still been defeated by his hand. So she kept her strength first. She sighed again, leaning the whole body back. And behind her was Jack.
There was a place to rely on, why not to rely on, why did she need to beat or fight to get tired? Seeing that Dorothy's body was relaxed, there was no intention of protesting, Jack lost interest, narrowed his eyes and asked hoarsely:
"Say, are you Natalie Tiff's people or not?"
"Who is Natalie?"
Dorothy heard the strange name and asked.
"Don't pretend to me, you're the one he planted next to me, aren't you?"
Jack leaned down next to her and let out a low growl, the hand holding her neck also tightened slightly.
Dorothy started to feel pain in her neck, but she still had to relax and patiently said:
"I don't understand what you are saying. I already told you I don't know him, you can take your hand off my neck. If there is anything we can talk to each other about, let's talk. There's nothing good about fighting."
What she said made the man even more contemptuous, the hand still did not relax .
"Still stubborn? So what is your martial art ? Don't tell me you just played indiscriminately."
Jack laughed coldly.
Dorothy did not feel good, how did she forget that Tiffany did not know martial arts, she twice appeared in front of him, even if he suspected it was reasonable. She rearranged her thoughts and said:
"I don't play indiscriminately, I really have martial arts."
"Are you admitting that you are from Natalie'?"
Jack didn't think she would admit it so easily.
"What's wrong with you? I admit that there's nothing to do with whether I am a person from Natalie' or not."
Dorothy didn't understand what this man was thinking.
" Before, you didn't use martial arts against me but acted obediently. You wanted me to let my guard down and then obey Natalie's orders to kill me, right?"
Jack again raised a question. Dorothy did not understand this man's thoughts, she once again spat out an explanation:
"A person who is tormented day and night will also have times when he can't help but protest. Could it be that you do not understand? Again, if I want to kill you, I also have to choose an opportunity. How can I resist while my body is still weak, isn't that like an egg fighting with rock?"