Triumph Of The Belittled Son-in-law

CHAPTER 108

“Haha, what do you think, Djene?” He turned to his male counterpart. “She reminds me of my ex-wife so much. She also had pretty eyes like her.”

Djene also burst into laughter and there was an eruption of laughter between the two male kidnappers.

Rosette’s jaw clenched and unclenched and her lips pressed into a purse of disapproval. She could tell that the useless men were trying to make fun of her. How disgraceful it was for adults to behave in such a perverted way? She thought. That was why she didn't like crowds or people - it was difficult knowing what to expect from people.

Rosette tried to mask her true emotions of irritation though. The men were too scary-looking enough for her not to expect such kind of perversion from them anyway.

She couldn't wait for them to say what they wanted. If it was money, she was sure that Mr. Ferguson would give them any amount they wanted. She just couldn't wait to leave the environment that was already choking her breath and contracting her lungs