My Heart only Beats for You (Natalie Godfrey) novel Chapter 675

James seldom asked her for anything. Now that he'd specifically brought this up, Natalie could only try her best to make his wishes come true.

It was only after she'd finished washing up that it occurred to Natalie that there probably weren't any taxis around at this hour.

However, James had already thought about this.

"Natalie, I've already called for a cab to send us there. It's waiting downstairs," James said.

Natalie was surprised.

She did not expect that James, who was usually in a state of confusion, could make such a thoughtful arrangement.

She nodded and went downstairs with him.

As James said, there was a van parked outside.

"Natalie, this is the car that I called for. Let's get in." James opened the door.

Natalie followed him.

"Sir, please take us to the beach." After getting into the car, Natalie spoke to the driver politely.

"Okay." A somewhat hoarse male voice replied.

Natalie frowned.

Why did the driver's voice sound so fierce?

However, she did not think too much about this.

She had been woken up too early by James. Feeling exhausted, she leaned her head on the seat and fell asleep.

After some time, she was woken up by James.

"Natalie, we're here," James said.

Natalie opened her eyes in a daze. Indeed, she saw the beach outside the window, but the sky was still very dark.

"Let's get out of the car, then." Natalie went to open the door.

However, she couldn't open it.

"Sir, please unlock the door," Natalie said.

The driver did not move at all.

Natalie was suddenly alert. They hadn't run into some conman, had they?

"Open the door!" Natalie's tone grew stronger.

The driver suddenly turned around.

In the dim light, he looked terrifying.

Before Natalie could react, the driver suddenly covered Natalie's mouth with a damp cloth.

Natalie's eyes widened in shock.

A strange scent wafted into Natalie's nose, and she passed out.

Seeing this unfold, James was in a state of panic.

He pulled the driver away desperately. "What are you doing? What are you doing? Aren't you the driver Queenie got? Why are you doing this to Natalie?"

The driver shoved him. "P*ss off, old man."

He opened the door and was about to get out of the car with Natalie in his arms.

James quickly got out of the car as well.

He grabbed the driver's leg tightly. "What are you doing? You're not allowed to take Natalie away! Queenie just said that she wanted Natalie to apologize to her. She didn't mention anything about knocking Natalie out."

Queenie had already planned everything out with him. He was to bring Natalie here early in the morning. Queenie had even told him that Natalie might not be willing to come, so he wasn't to tell her the truth under any circumstances.

James was a simple man.

He thought that as long as he brought Natalie here and got her to apologize to Queenie under his persuasion, they'd all be able to move on.

But he had not expected it to be like this.

That this driver would suddenly knock Natalie out.

The driver was furious that James was grabbing onto him.

He kicked James away. "Get lost!"

James rushed forward again and held on tightly to the driver's leg.

In the end, the driver had no choice but to make a phone call to Queenie.

Soon, Queenie turned up on the beach.

At this time, it was still dark, and there was no one else on the beach except for them.

James saw that Queenie had come over and was immediately steadied.

"Queenie, hurry up and save Natalie. He knocked her out."

A cold smile formed on Queenie's lips. "I had to knock her out, Dad. How else would I get her onto the ship?"

James was dumbfounded.

However, it was as if her throat had been blocked and she could not open her mouth no matter how hard she tried.

She was frightened.

She squeezed her throat in an effort to force herself make a sound.

She finally managed to let out a sound.

Her voice was hoarse.

Natalie suddenly opened her eyes.

It was dark and damp all around.

Was she not dreaming?

Natalie hurriedly looked to the side and saw James, who was lying beside her.

"Dad." Natalie wanted to stand up to help James up, but found that she could not move at all.

Her hands and feet were tied up.

Fear suddenly swept over her.

All of a sudden, she remembered what had happened.

Could that driver really have been operating an illegal cab, and kidnapped her and James?

"Dad, wake up, Dad." Natalie could only keep calling James.

Under her continuous calls, James opened his eyes dazedly.

"Where... where are we?" James looked around.

Judging from the moist, dim environment and the salty sea breeze, Natalie deduced that she and James were probably in the hold of a boat.

"Dad, come and untie me."

She noticed that she was the only one who was tied up. James was not.

James came to his senses and quickly untied Natalie.

However, the rope was so tight that it couldn't be loosened quickly.

"Dad, don't panic," Natalie said.

How could James not panic? He was already sweating profusely.

In the end, James still couldn't set her free despite trying his best.