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“Elisa still refuses to apologize?” Jorge was on the phone in his study when Suelen, who was about to bring him coffee, heard Elisa’s name at the door. She silently withdrew her hand from the doorknob. 

Suelen stood quietly at the doorway, listening to Jorge’s conversation. 

“Recently, news about Elisa keeps getting inexplicably suppressed. The public opinion isn’t achieving the effect we want! Clearly, someone is helping her behind the scenes! Who knows what connections she’s made at such a young age. Jorge’s voice sounded very angry and helpless. 

“What? What else can we do! Their influence is obviously stronger than ours. We can’t do anything about Elisa right now. Am I supposed to kidnap her and force her to make a statement? She is, after all, my daughter, and I don’t want to hurt her. 

Hearing Jorge’s words, Suelen clenched her fists. No matter how much she badmouthed Elisa and her damned mother in front of Jorge, it was clear that Jorge was still too soft–hearted. 

Jorge said a few more words to the person on the other end of the line, then hung up the phone. 

Suelen stood at the door for a few more minutes before knocking and walking in. 

She pretended as if she hadn’t heard anything. 

“Darling, has the negative impact of Elisabeth’s video been neutralized? It won’t impact the company and you much, right?” Suelen asked, pretending to be concerned as she helped her husband prepare for an interview he would be giving 

Jorge simply patted Suelen on the shoulder. “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it.” 

Yesterday, I happened to meet Miss Armani, I heard she was responsible for public relations, so I chatted with her,” said Suelen. 

“Suelen, how can you be so ignorant as to let these things disturb your cheerful mood?” Jorge affectionately pinched Suelen’s cheek. 

Jorge, I’m still worried about how Miss Armani will handle this and if she hurts Elisa. After all, she’s still your daughter!” Suelen spoke. She was not distraught, but she had, to keep up appearances. 

“Suelen, you’re too kind! Tell Miss Armani that as long as she threatens her, Elisabeth will probably be obedient, and as you said yourself, she’s my daughter, and I don’t want to hurt her,” said Jorge. Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.

“Yes, darling. I understand.” Suelen nodded, kissed Jorge, and watched him leave the house. 

As soon as he disappeared through the door, the smile on her face was replaced by a trace of malice. 

It wasn’t what she expected from her husband. After all, Elisabeth had done this kind of thing, ruined her reputation, and he was still reluctant to attack and end her life or simply disown her and remove her from his will, but paticuce. 

After a while, Suelen left the study and went to the yard. She made a phone call 

“Miss Armani, Jorge told me that I am fully responsible for Elisa’s affairs today. I would like to know how much progress is on your side?” Suelen asked. 

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“Elisabeth still didn’t give up, but I’ll give her three days. I admit that this little girl is quite stubborn,” she admitted. 

Jorge lost patience this morning and was very dissatished with your progress. After convincing him for a long time, he calmed down. He also said that his business ability has decreased and asked about the usual methods. This is such a trivial matter. It doesn’t work well!” 

Marie’s face completely changed. She immediately filled herself with smiles, and to please Suelen, she served her a glass of water. 

“I promise that I will deal with this matter immediately,” she said, determined to give the answer they sought. 

When Elisabeth left the hospital, it was already very late, and she stood by the roadside waiting for Charles to pick her up when suddenly, a car stopped in front of her. 

A man with yellow–dyed hair got out of the car, threw the cigarette he had in his hand on the ground, and crushed it violently. Elisa looked at him and immediately walked towards the bus stop sign ahead. 

Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around, the yellow–haired man quickly approached and grabbed the bag on Elisabeth’s back. She crouched down and promptly took off the strap of the bag. She turned carefully, wrapping the man’s hand around the strap of the bag, lifted her foot, and kicked the yellow- haired man’s chest. 

He was kicked back a few steps, and his wrist was stretched with a red mark. He squeezed his hand in pain, groaning. 

“Damn it! You stinky bitch, there are two more blows!” The man yelled and waved his hand, and two more people exited the car. 

After all, that was a street. They couldn’t waste too much time; they needed to end the fight quickly. 

Elisabeth heard the land here, and running forward was a dead end. If she ran back, she would simply throw herself into the trap. And to make matters worse, there was no one on the roadside at this moment. 

Facing the siege of three people, she had no chance of winning. Moreover, they still have a sense of entertainment, 

“Hurry up and push her into the car! Damn it! When she’s inside, take care of her! The yellow–haired man ordered the two, who quickly ran towards Elisabeth. 

“Who are you?! Why are you kidnapping me!” Elisabeth shouted. 

“Don’t you know what you did yourself? It seems like you have no memory at all. It’s okay. Wait a minute: we’ll give you a long memory!” The man responded obscenely. 

“Baby, we can have fun tonight!/The two who walked towards Elisabeth also smiled maliciously. 

“Help! Someone help me!” Elisabeth immediately cried for help. 

Meanwhile, the two men ran towards her when their shoulders suffered. One grabbed her hair and gagged her mouth, while the other held her legs. 

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Elisabeth suddenly resisted desperately but was dragged by these two and stuffed into the car. Afterward, they closed the door, and the yellow–haired man sat beside her. She immediately searched for her foot and kicked him hard. With that, the man got her leg and threw it back. His head hit the window hard, and the pain was intense.. 

“How dare you try to attack us? Don’t you realize that you’re in our hands?” The man spoke fiercely, forcefully pulling Elisa’s hair. 

That disgusting face was coming towards her. 

No. let me go!” 

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