After the man in the lead finished speaking, he untied the rope and tape binding Evelyn Sherman. Holding her on each side, they swaggered towards the clubhouse.
Evelyn had no idea about where she was. All she knew was that if they really took her in there, escaping would be near impossible.
Since they didn't dare to let her scream, it meant that this was not their territory. They had just temporarily brought her here...
With that thought, Evelyn steeled herself. Spotting someone approaching, she opened her mouth, ready to scream for help.
However, the man leading the group seemed to have anticipated her lack of compliance. Before she could utter a sound, a ruthless slap was launched towards her!
"Smack——" a ruthless slap landed, causing Evelyn's face to be harshly turned to one side.
A fresh trail of blood seeped out from the corner of her mouth.
The pain made her feel dizzy and disorientated.
