"Miss Lauper, something's wrong—" The bodyguard couldn't finish his sentence before someone burst in.
The intruder was none other than Bella Scott.
Maggie Lauper coldly stared at Bella: "How did you know about this place?"
She thought she had gotten rid of Bella's tracking, but she was still found by this woman. She had underestimated Bella.
"If I want to know something, I'll find a way to know." Bella looked at Snow Collins, who was sitting not far away.
There sat Snow, looking elegant and dashing even though imprisoned. It seemed more like he was a guest than a captive here.
Seeing Snow looking at her without speaking, she laughed: "I finally saved you for once. Snow, come with me."
It couldn't be that Snow actually wanted to remain imprisoned by Maggie.
Snow stood up, walked to Bella, and suddenly hugged her tightly.
Holding her felt particularly reassuring, without the so-called racing heartbeat or any other distracting thoughts, just peace of mind.
