Remarry Missions: Catching My Naughty Ex-Wife

Chapter 14

Chapter 14 Honey, H e’s…He’s Lying Damara stopped drying her hair, and she immediately thought of the Bentley that had been hit at the golf course earlier in the day. But wasn’t there someone willing to pay for the damages? She furrowed her brows, changed into a more appropriate outfit, and followed them to the police station. “Ms. Moore, these are the accident photos for the car with license plate 11111 and the surveillance video. At 6:20 in the evening, you left without leaving any contact information after you hit the car’s rear. The car’s owner is now holding you responsible for all the damages.” the police officer explained. Damara’s face turned sour as she pointed to another car in the surveillance footage. “This lady was in a hurry and said she would pay for the car in front. That’s why I left.” “Ms. Moore, the car owner is coming after you. This is the invoice from their insurance company. Please check it.” It cost 342,000 bucks. It wasn’t that she couldn’t afford the money, but the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. That arrogant woman from the afternoon was allowed to get away like that? “Ms. Moore, if you don’t…” Before the officer could finish, he was interrupted by another young policeman entering the room. “Ms. Moore, someone has posted bail for you. You can leave now.” 0.009 12:41 Chapter 14 Honey, He’s. He’s Lying 40 (Vouchers Damara was taken aback. She hadn’t informed anyone about this incident. Who would bail her out at this time?

Walking out behind the police officer, she saw a black car parked not far away. The young policeman nodded at her. “Looks like your family is here.” This content © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

Damara smiled at him. “Thank you.’ Once he left, she turned to walk toward the car, intending to ask who the person was. But as she approached, the car door suddenly opened, and a hand forcefully pulled her inside. She sensed something was off. “Help!” A handkerchief with a pungent odor was pressed against her mouth and nose. She struggled, but her strength seemed to drain away, and then she collapsed. In a daze, she heard someone laughing and speaking. “Mr. Allen is waiting at the hotel. Hurry and take her there. He’s probably getting impatient.” “You’re right. This woman looks amazing. That face, that figure, a true beauty. No wonder Mr. Allen asked us to kidnap her after watching the surveillance.” Allen? Damara couldn’t believe he wouldn’t give up, even after she told him she was Abner’s wife. She used her fingertips to pinch her palm, the stinging pain slightly clearing her groggy mind. 12-11 Chapter 14 Honey, He’s He’s Lying 140 Wouchers She’d be in big trouble today if taken to Allen’s room. After the car came to a stop, she was dragged out and brought into the hotel lobby. Being supported by two people, she felt weak all over, and when she was about to turn into the adjacent corridor to enter the VIP elevator, she suddenly heard a voice. “Mr. Robinson, I sincerely apologize. We have already arranged for you to move to the next-door Presidential Suite. Let me take you there.” The hotel manager said nervously.

“It’s our mistake. We double-checked multiple times in the evening and even re-disinfected everything as Matt requested, but we didn’t expect the bathroom amenities to suddenly be damaged…” The manager had never encountered such a situation before. It seemed like the chances of winning the lottery were higher than this. “Enough, don’t follow me,” Abner interrupted, his hair still wet and impatience evident in his cold gaze. “Have your staff check the other rooms! Don’t make such mistakes again.” “Yes, yes, of course.” The hotel manager replied while wiping off the sweat nervously. He made such a horrible mistake in front of his superior right after taking the position, and his prospects suddenly seemed bleak. Abner took the room card, turned around the corner, and met several people coming his way. Without giving them much attention, he was about to head to the other Chapter 14 Honey. He’s He’s Lying 40 /Vouchers elevator when suddenly a figure bumped into him, and a familiar scent soon enveloped him. His expression immediately darkened, making him look even more distant. He was about to push the person away when he saw her familiar face. The men holding Damara didn’t expect her to act like this. They hesitated to take further action when they sensed Abner’s imposing presence. Damara held onto his waist with all her strength as if clutching at a last straw to survive. “Honey!” Abner stiffened, and the two men holding Damara also froze. Mr. Allen hadn’t mentioned that this woman had a husband, and now she just ran into him. What should they do? After having been offended multiple times, Abner’s patience was at its limit. He raised his hand to push her away when she pleaded softly in his ear, “Help me.” Damara clung tightly to Abner’s chest, wrapping her arms around his waist to prevent herself from collapsing.

Her body trembled slightly due to nervousness. Abner’s raised hand paused, and he looked up at the two unfamiliar men with a chilling gaze. The sudden change in the two strangers’ faces was too obvious to go unnoticed. With Abner’s overwhelming presence bearing down on them, they Chapter 14 Honey, He’s He’s Lying could hardly catch their breath. They took a step back in unison. Coincidentally, the doors of the elevator nearby opened, and Allen, who had been waiting impatiently, walked out. Upon seeing him, the two men hurriedly went over. 40 Vouchers Allen, known for his pla yboy lifestyle, had been eyeing Damara for a while. A one-night stand was not enough; he had even prepared a camera and hallucinogenic drugs. He wanted to turn her into his plaything, record the night, and make her obedient whenever he pleased. This was the price to pay for deceiving him! Seeing Abner, whom he had met during the day, momentarily disconcerted him, but Allen quickly composed himself, smiling as he approached. “Mr. Robinson, Penny is my girlfriend. She was drunk, and I’m sorry she offended you.” Abner glanced at the woman in his arms, her face flushed red, and his eyes narrowed slightly. Girlfriend? The hallucinogenic drug was taking effect, and Damara was losing consciousness. She only remembered her relationship with him before her – he was the only one she could rely on now. “Honey, he… he’s lying. I’m not…”