Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 645

Holger's body trembled all of a sudden. He looked as if he had seen a ghost.

In the next second, the smile in Victoria's eyes deepened, "Let's have a talk. Let me go, alright?"

All of a sudden, he pushed away her hand. He was so shocked that he took three steps back, and his mind was obviously in a panic for a moment.

"Miss Atlas, please behave yourself!"

With her hands crossed in front of her chest, her lips were smeared with cunningness, "Let me go! Otherwise, the first thing I'll do when I go back is tell Trevor that you took advantage of me. You bullied me!"

He scoffed and almost spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot. Unconsciously, his body tensed, and he leaned back a little. What a troublemaker! No wonder Master Trevor reminded him to be careful of her tricks!

"What about it? I'm begging you, let me go! Holger?"

"Just take it that I owe you a favor, alright? If I go back, Master Trevor will definitely peel off my skin! Just consider it as being kind for once. In the future, I will do anything you ask me to do. Even if I can't fulfil your wishes, I still have a good friend whose hunsband is Mr. Clements. He will definitely be of help!"

Raising his hand, Holger let out two dry coughs and unconsciously shuddered a few times.

"Miss Atlas, you'd better save it! Your honey trap and the schemes don't work for me! Master Trevor knows me well! Today, I must take you back! Whether you're alive or dead!"

What?

Her eyes were wide open, and she was appalled, "What the f*ck! F*ck you! F*ck you! You won't even let go of a dead body?"

She still cherished her life very much!

It was too unjust for her, such a beauty, to die!

"Miss Atlas, get in the car! Or I'll offend you more than just..."

A cold look glazed over her. This time, she shivered unconsciously and turned around, getting in the car obediently. The door slowly closed. She fiddled with her fingers as she suddenly realized that even her last resort was blocked.

The car started driving slowly, and at least three black cars meandered along the road!

She was like a bird trapped in a cage. Along the way, Victoria pouted and stared outside the window. Halfway, the car stopped. Holger went down once, and when he came back, he was holding a shoebox in his hand.

When he handed it over, Victoria was obviously stunned for a moment. The print of the box was the same brand as the one on her feet. It was a size 6, which was exactly her size.

Taking it over in embarrassment, she was very touched, "Thank you!"

When she opened it, she saw a pair of small shoes with the same little heel and black leather. She could vaguely feel that he was not a bad person. She changed her shoes and poked his shoulder through the seat. When Holger turned his head around, she lowered her voice.

"Can you make a deal with me? Just let me go!"

She held her hands clenched into fists, and she even blinked pitifully, "Please..."

He cast a sidelong glance at her. A group of crows flew past Holger's eyes.

Along the way, she kept talking to herself, poking and begging him. She almost tried pouring her thoughts out and used all the words she could think of.

In the passenger's seat, he did not move an inch, but the corner of his lips could not help twitching.

"To rescue one person from death is better than to build a seven-storied altar for God. Mr. Crouch, Holger, Good Holger, Kind Holger..."

Victoria, grasping onto her last hope, lowered her voice as she tightly clung onto the back of the chair and begged piteously. Finally, Holger turned sideways, and her eyes began to shine with bright light.

As the old saying went, God would not let those who persevered down! Finally, there was a response!