Hope It's Not Too Late to Love

Chapter 1000

Chapter 1000 There’s a Ghost

Anyway, it doesn't matter how we managed to capture this woman.

Since the thugs were about to get a lot of money, they were complacent.

"Boss, let's inform the woman about it."

"I've already sent her a message."

When Yvonne saw the message, she was puzzled for a moment. "Are you sure you've captured the right person?"

She couldn't believe that Vania was captured so easily.

"How dare she doubt us?" The gang leader immediately sent Yvonne a video. "See for yourself. Is she the one? There's no way we've caught the wrong person. Transfer the money to us right away."

Yvonne clicked on the video and realized the person was indeed Vania, who had been tied up and left lying on the floor in an abandoned factory.

Upon seeing that, Yvonne laughed deviously. "That's right. It's her."

Vania, you've eventually fallen into my hands. I will get another group of people to torture you to death!

Worried that those thugs might've alerted Hanson and the others, she asked, "How did you guys capture her? Did anyone see you guys in the act?"

Certainly, the gang leader wouldn't tell her that Vania had collapsed to the ground right in front of them. He immediately lied to her by saying, "She's just a woman. How difficult is it to capture her? No one saw us doing it."

Since Yvonne was exhilarated, she cast away her concerns upon hearing the man's words.

She laughed and said, "You've done a great job. You'll get your money very soon. Keep an eye on her. Another group of people will be there to take over."

"I got it. Don't forget to transfer us the money as soon as possible," urged the gang leader, wanting Yvonne to pay up sooner.

Since the gang leader assumed that Vania had passed out, he wasn't cautious with his words. In truth, the woman was just getting some rest, and she even recorded the conversation between the gang leader and Yvonne.

She sneered in secret. Will there be another group of people? Does she think she's taking part in a relay race or something?

Just then, a thug said, "Boss, look at this woman. She's so beautiful. Why don't we…"

It was apparent that he was drooling over the woman's beauty.

Upon hearing that, the other thugs played along. "That's right, Boss. This woman is going to get killed anyway. Why don't we have some fun with her first?"

"Gorgeous women like her are rare."

"Stop hesitating, Boss."

All of them looked like a pack of starving wolves, and their words were revolting.

Vania balled up her fists, awaiting their next move.

The gang leader was swayed by his subordinates. He gulped while looking at Vania and said, "You guys have a point. Why should we let such a chance slip through our fingers?"

He rubbed his hands together, appearing eager.

"Alright. What are we waiting for? Let's start…" These thugs started laughing licentiously as they inched closer to Vania.

The thug who came up with the suggestion was the first to extend his hands as he said to Vania, "Let's begin, beautiful lady. I'll be gentle…"

He spoke in a way as though he was a Casanova, but he had no idea that his words were disgusting.

"Ah!" All of a sudden, his crotch was struck by something.

He was in so much pain that he exclaimed, "Oh, my gosh! There's a ghost! Help! My d*ck hurts!"

He assumed that Vania was unconscious, so he wondered who attacked him earlier. The pain in his crotch was excruciating.

Meanwhile, the other thugs around him were shocked by what happened. "What are you talking about? Where's the ghost?"Published by Nôv'elD/rama.Org.