After Reborn, I Become a Billionaire
Chapter570 Martina'S Revenge (3)

Chapter570 Martina's Revenge (3)

"Leave?" Martina sneered.

She also wanted to leave, but she was unwilling to leave with nothing.

Escape now and she would live a tough and poor life for the rest of her life with no relatives, no friends, and no lover!

She responded in a cold voice, "I won't leave, Manuel."

Manuel held his phone tightly, his body was shaking as he was restraining himself.

"Since I've had nothing left, I think it will be a good idea to have someone die with me so that I won't die alone."

"Martina!" Manuel was to get emotional outbursts.

Martina laughed crazily.

Manuel never gave a shit to her, until this time.

She continued, "I give you half an hour to come, or you will only replace her body. Oops, also remember no police, no the Collins family, and no other tricks. You know I don't expect to live on, and I would be willing to die with her at any time!"

After that, Martina hung up immediately.

Manuel's face got ghostly green, so he didn't hesitate to head there alone when he received the location message on the phone.

It was a shabby warehouse near a deserted port, everywhere was covered with dust.

Susan felt she was in a strange land when she woke up.

She couldn't see anything since she was blindfolded.

She lost her mind for a while, and it took her some time to recall what happened this night. At first, she went out for dinner with her friends. They stayed in a nightclub for some time but it was too boring so they left early. Then, she called a taxi home but they got into a car crash, and later she saw a man from the other car walking closer. She didn't think too much about it since she once thought he wanted to replace trouble, but to her surprise, the man came and opened her door, covering her mouth with a handkerchief.

She tried hard to struggle but still lost her conscience at last.

So now, she found herself in a strange place when she woke up.

Fuck it.

Susan got fairly stressed after she figured out what happened- she was kidnapped for no reason.

Who the hell did she offend?

She looked pretty nervous.

"Wake up?" A familiar voice came.

Susan raised her head towards the direction where the voice came.

Though she couldn't see anything yet, at this moment she knew it must be Martina.

What did this woman kidnap her for?

But suddenly, she remembered it.

Oscar won the victory in today's lawsuit while the Sawyer family was completely defeated.

Charles was detained on the spot, and so was Loretta. It was said that Martina was also involved in it, but the police hadn't caught her yet.

So what brought this woman here?

And What did she kidnap her for?

Martina understood what Susan was thinking from her expression.

She got no idea why Manuel was attracted to her.

How did Susan win his entire love?

She came close to her, and Susan's horror grew at an amazing speed as she felt Martina approaching.

Her hands and feet were tied up, and she couldn't see anything.

She shouted out, "What do you want? I can give you money! Just call my father and ask as much as you want!"

Martina laughed.

Although she had been looking down upon her, she had to admit that Susan now was not so stupid to put herself in danger as she didn't expose who the person before her was. Susan knew it was her, but she pretended to not know it as a means to protect herself.

Unfortunately, Martina never intended to give her a chance.

The reason why she covered her eyes was to prevent the leak of the location when she woke up halfway.

But now, they were at their destination.

Martina bent down and pulled off the blindfold which startled Susan.

Susan kept her eyes closed and she didn't dare to open them.

"Look at me, you already know who I am!" Martina said frankly.

Susan gritted her teeth, persuading herself to stay calm and brave.

Finally, she opened her eyes.

She knew clearly that Martina wouldn't let her go at the moment she asked her to open her eyes.

Nothing would change.

Susan looked at Martina who was standing in front of her with a condescending attitude as if she were a clown in her eyes.

Martina wasn't in a good condition as well. Her clothes, makeup and even hair went messy. A princess had gone, but it seemed that Martina didn't care.

They looked at each other, and Martina sneered, "Susan, have you ever expected that we will meet each other in such circumstances one day?" "What do you want?"

"what do you think?" Martina asked.

Susan clenched her fist and attempted to stay calm.

"Martina, you'd better turn yourself in!" Susan said fiercely, "You know the police are looking for you and you won't escape. You might get commuted if you turn yourself in!" "Ha," Martina sneered, "if I do so, will I stay alive after I've mistreated Sarah? I won't escape from her and she would leave me less than alive! Susan, I'm not stupid!" Susan gritted her teeth.

Martina understood that she would surely suffer a lot if she were caught by the police.

Of course, Susan wouldn't care about Martina since she would pay her price for what she had done.

However, it was utterly out of her expectation to be kidnapped by her before she was sentenced.

"Susan, tell me, why Manuel loves you?" Suddenly Martina changed the topic.

It seemed that Martina still couldn't forget Manuel now.

"No he doesn't," Susan denied, "We've got divorced, and he doesn't like me!"

"Do you think I will trust you?" Martina was controlling herself.

She knew who Manuel loved clearly since she deeply love him.

Manuel wouldn't come here if he didn't love Susan, however, Martina confirmed that Manuel would come. There was an answer in her mind.

Sensing her anger, Susan was fairly worried that she would be killed on the spur of the moment.

"It's true, I'm dating Henry now!" Susan shouted out, "And I'll marry him before long!"

"Even so, Manuel still loves you!"

"He won't be so bitchy!" Susan shouted.

Manuel didn't love her anymore, Susan believed. Or how to explain his indifference to her these days?

All at once, Martina slapped Susan in the face.

She wouldn't believe Susan's words.