Drowning In His Deep Love (Re-edited)

Chapter 14 Florence Was Kidnapped

Chapter 14 Florence Was Kidnapped

Florence only struggled a few times and then she fell into a coma.

There was ether on the towel which was used to cover her mouth, and made her fall into a coma.

The van quickly drove out of the city and disappeared into the night.

At the same time in the Logans' mansion. Alexander and William were playing chess in the study.

Seeing that he was about to lose again, William tried to distract Alexander's attention and asked, "Boss, how do you and Ms. Scott go?"

Alexander was holding a white chessmen, he calmly placed it on the chessboard and answered, "Not bad."

"Boss, Ms. Scott is hard-tempered. You have married so many wives, but she dares to escape the marriage. If she knows your true identity, it might not end well," William said.

Of course he knew that Alexander was hiding his true identity from Florence now, because he was also worried that Florence would be framed by those of the Logan family. After all, the person in charge of the Logan family could not be taken advantage of his weakness.

"I have boundaries," Alexander said with his deep eyes narrowed slightly. And then he put down another white chessman and said, “You lose."

William looked at the chessboard, and as expected, he lost the whole game. "Boss, can't you just go mercy and cut me some slack?" William smiled bitterly and said.

"You need to send me the authentic work of Gavin Maddox in your home tomorrow."

William regretted asking Alexander to play chess with him. It was just like seeking an insult. It took him a lot of effort to get the landscape painted by Gavin Maddox, and now he lost it and had to give it to Alexander.

"Well, fine. I will send it to you." William curiously said and then asked, "Boss, but I don't find you are interested in landscape painting."

"I will give it to Florrie."

The name "Florrie" cut him to the quick.

Come on, don't be lovey-dovey.

There were some PDA going on here.

"Boss, do you want another round?" William tidied up the chessboard and wasn't reconciled to his defeat.

Alexander glanced at the time, and it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening. He didn't know if Florence was asleep.

Inexplicably, Alexander felt very worried and took out his cell phone to call Florence. The phone went through, but no one answered it.He frowned.

"Boss, it's so late, Ms. Scott must have fallen asleep." William said, "Maybe she didn't hear the phone."

Alexander called again, but this time the phone was off. Alexander stood up suddenly and said, "Something's happening to Florence."

"Boss, what's the matter?" William was confused and asked.

"Her phone is turned off," Alexander said.

If Florence was not asleep, she would definitely answer the phone. If she fell asleep, why was the phone off?

Alexander sensed the danger and immediately made a call. "Easton, within five minutes, you have to find out where Florence is now."

William was startled. Alexander even called and asked Easton to find her. It seemed that something seriously really happened this time.

In less than five minutes, Easton tSamuel the news about Florence. When Alexander learned that Florence had been kidnapped near the hospital, irritation surged up inside him.

William also heard what Easton said over the phone, he guessed and said, "Boss, did the Logan family kidnap Ms. Scott so that they can threaten you?"

"Who would dare to hurt her? They are risking their neck!" Alexander looked furious and went out.

William was stunned for a moment and said, "Boss is truly in love with her." He hadn't seen Alexander get so angry for a long time.

William prayed in his heart hoping that it wasn't the Logan family who kidnapped Florence. Or he would have a falling-out with the Logan family. Then everything he had done before would be in vain.

...

At the seaside in the suburb, a van stopped on a highway where there was no one around. This was the van in which Florence was forcibly taken in.

Two people dragged Florence off the car, and the sea breeze was blowing on her face and made her sober.

Florence's hands were tied, and she couldn't escape from the rope at all. "Who are you guys? Let go of me." Florence was struggling with anxiety.

They were the ones who kidnapped her. One was tall and the other one was fat. They hid their face under black cloth. Florence couldn't see their faces clearly at all.

Florence thought about it for a while, except Easton Hunter, it was Allison and Colleen whom she had offended recently. Florence was wondering if it would be Allison who asked someone to kidnap her.

"We are just ordered to capture you. Someone pays us to kill you. When you get to the hell, don't blame us." The tall men said coldly.

"Who paid you? Is it Allison? How much did she give you? As long as you two let go of me, I will pay you twice as much as her." Florence thought about saving her life, regardless of whether she could pay them or not.

"One million. Do you have one million?" The tall man sneered.

"Yes, I do. If you don't trust me, I can take you guys to get it." Florence coaxed them looking for a chance to escape.

The wind on the beach was very strong, blowing Florence's hair messy. Her hair get tangled in front of her eyes, giving out an indescribably ethereal beauty.

The man that was fat saw Florence's appearance clearly, and had an evil thought.

He pulled the sleeve of the tall man and said, "Bro, isn't it a pity to just let such a beautiful girl to be killed in this way? Why don't we have fun first, and then we will kill her."

After hearing this, Florence jolted and stepped back in horror, but her hand was clasped by the tall man, and she couldn't escape at all.

"Don't make any new problems crop up." The tall man glanced at the fat man and said, "Hurry up and throw her into the sea. After that, we can go abroad. Otherwise, if something goes wrong, you and I would be screwed."

From what the tall man said, Florence could know that it seemed that these two people should be desperadoes.

The fat man looked at Florence's face, and longed to get her. He undressed her with his eyes and said, "Bro, no hurry. It won't take long. Just a moment. I will be done fast."

And then the fat man hugged Florence and said, "Beauty, serve me well and I will make sure your death is quick." Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Aaaah! let go of me! Let go of me!" Florence was so anxious and frightened that she bit on the fat man's shoulder. However, it seemed that the fat man was not afraid of pain, and he pinned Florence in the car.

The tall man had no choice but to say, "Hurry up." And then he went aside to smoke.

"Beauty, come on, give me a kiss." The fat man pouted and leaned forward.

"F*ck off." Florence raised her leg and kicked the man's private part in fear.

"Aaaah!" There was a scream sounding in the night. The fat man squatted on the ground in pain.

Florence took the opportunity to get out of the car and ran.

The tall man found that something was wrong, so he dropped the cigarette and chased after her. "Stop! Stop!"

The fat man calmed down a bit and chased after her.

Florence ran as fast as she could. She knew that once she fell into the hands of those two men, she would be dead. Florence knew that she would be caught sooner or later if she ran along the road.

So, she ran to the beach, but when she saw the roaring waves under the cliff, she subconsciously stopped.

Florence turned her head and saw that there was a car with lights on on the highway afar, and someone was coming.

But she knew that she had no chance to ask for help anymore, because those two men had already caught up with her.

The tall man said viciously, "Do you want to jump down by yourself, or let us throw you down."

"Justice has long arms! You both will be punished." After saying that, Florence jumped down.

When Florence jumped down, she deliberately chose a place where the water was deep, otherwise she would fall on the reef and she would definitely die.

Florence could swim, but her hands were tied up, and her legs suddenly cramped when she fell into the water. After struggling in the water a few times, she began to sink.

Was she going to die here?

"Florence."

Being vaguely conscious, Florence seemed to hear Alexander's voice.

"Alexander, are you calling my name?" She thought to herself.