Chapter 690 The Imprisonment (Part Three) (2/2)

”You are inexperienced in bed,” he said coldly.

”You! Give that land to my family, or I won't agree to divorce,” Jean replied furiously.

”Fine. It is exactly what I am thinking about,” he sneered.

uld not stop.

Molly slept with a frown on her face and her arms hanging on the edge of the sofa, while the lower half of her body was on the floor. The sound of a barking dog gradually crept into her senses and hit a sensitive nerve in her ears. She suddenly bolted upright and looked around her.

Her swollen eyes now felt very dry. It took a while before she realized where she was.

”Woof!” the dog barked again.

Frowning, she attempted to get up. But having been in one position for so long, her legs and feet had become numb. Molly waited a few minutes to regain the sensation in her lower limbs, but the barking still didn't stop. Instinctively, she walked out to follow the sound.

Her entire body feeling so tired, Molly went around the house and checked out the premises. Her feet weakened considerably as she reached the lawn. Fluttering her eyes, she turned to go back to the house and was panting from exhaustion.

”Woof!” the barking seemed to be getting closer.

As soon as Molly raised her eyes, she turned deathly pale at the sight of a huge Tibetan mastiff rushing towards her at whirlwind speed.

”Ahhhh!” Molly screamed in terror.

She stood frozen in panic as she watched the huge animal coming towards her. Her mind told her to run, but her feet felt like they were rooted to the spot.

Suddenly, the Tibetan mastiff hurled itself towards a very frightened Molly.