Pampered by My Secret Husband-Chapter 863 - 865: These Handcuffs Have a Special Lock Core, You Can’t Open Them
Anything related to Isla Stanley could drive him insane.
When Edward Benson went crazy, Thomas Shannon didn’t want to argue with him.
Wait until he calms down, then speak.
Linda didn’t expect that she could leave Thomas Shannon’s manor so easily.
She looked at the man driving, what was his relationship with Thomas Shannon?
"Let me off at the next intersection."
No matter what his relationship with Thomas Shannon was, what she needed to do now was to return and report to Lillian Spencer.
Without completing the mission, she admits guilt!
"Isla Stanley... come home with me."
Edward Benson’s voice was bitter, hoarse beyond belief, "Back to our home."
The black Land Rover returned to the villa, Edward Benson got out of the car and personally opened the passenger’s seat door, "Isla Stanley, we’re home."
Linda glanced at him coldly, looking at him like he was a madman, ignoring the hand reaching out in front of her.
Linda got out of the car by herself, surveyed the villa, and then swiftly ran, her slender body leaping and nimbly jumping over the gate.
Edward Benson was taken aback, didn’t expect Isla Stanley to run away, he reacted immediately and chased after her.
Isla Stanley was confident in her abilities, she couldn’t escape from Thomas Shannon’s manor.
But here with Edward Benson, it was a piece of cake.
After running a distance, just as she was about to relax, a black shadow approached from behind.
In the next second, her wrist was tightly gripped, and her body was pulled into a solid chest.
Linda looked up in shock, "You..."
Edward Benson’s pale face revealed a faint doting smile, "Isla Stanley, don’t leave me again."
Click.
Her wrist suddenly felt cool, and Linda’s wrist was already handcuffed, linked with his wrist.
A pair of handcuffs bound them together.
Edward Benson lowered his head, his fingertips gently stroking her slender wrist, "These handcuffs have a special lock core, you can’t open them."
The underlying message was to give up any thoughts of escaping.
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Presidential Mansion. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖
Lillian Spencer had a regular routine, waking up at five in the morning.
She put on her training uniform, went to the training ground, and started her new day’s training.
After two hours of training, she returned to the bedroom, took a shower, and then went downstairs for breakfast.
After breakfast, she went to the flower garden, breathed in the refreshing fragrance of flowers, and read a book in the pavilion.
"Miss."
A guard came to the flower garden and hurriedly approached.
Lillian Spencer paused her page-turning, "Speak."
"Edward Benson has already brought Linda back from Thomas Shannon’s manor to the villa, and Linda is currently quiet."
Lillian Spencer curled her lips, silence was a good thing.
"Find a way to get a message to Linda, have her stay calmly beside Edward Benson, wait for my next command."
"Yes, Miss!"
Lillian Spencer closed the book, stood up and walked out of the pavilion, immersing herself in a sea of flowers, bathing in the sunshine.
All of this was bright, was beautiful.
But her heart felt like it was in a glacier, bone-chilling cold.
She casually broke off a flower, crushing the delicate petals into mud, those full of sin, it was time for them to repay.
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It had been three days since Edward Benson took Linda away.
During these three days, Thomas Shannon’s emotions showed no change, indistinguishable between joy and anger.
No one knew if he was upset about this matter or had already calmed down.
In three days, the bruises on his face had mostly faded.
Sophie Sullivan’s concern for him these days had noticeably decreased.
