Chapter 482: Chapter 482

###Chapter 479 Whose Conspiracy - Part 11

Cassandra shrugged. "Don't look at me. My parents are ordinary people. They are all along the coast. I was cheated. The most they can think of is to call the police. It is unlikely that the police in Spain will find this place."

For a moment, everyone looked at Rafaela Shannon. She was still calmly reciting the bible. When she saw everyone looking at her, she was stupefied and said, "Blessed by Jesus!"

We were speechless for a while. We looked at each other and stopped asking her.

Grace looked at her and squinted. "Ivelle Astley, you never seem to have told us about your past and your family."

She was stupefied, smiled, and said, "I was born in a small county town in Primrose. I am an orphan. My grandmother raised me and no longer alive. I work in A City by myself. I don't know the people in the company. I disappeared suddenly. I guess only a few people will notice!"

Grace took her by the hand and patted, "Sorry, I didn't mean to mention it."

Ivelle smiled and said, "It's okay. it's normal."

For a moment, everyone thought that Jacintha's parents might have found some clues to find her, so they came to Denmark.

They said goodbye to the Sandress Family and daughter. They left the remote mountain village with several police officers.

After a short period of happiness, everyone suddenly became silent. Grace said, "I hope all of us can go home safely this time. If we are all alive in the future, we should get in touch with each other more."

Cassandra smiled. "We will be all alive."

It took about five or six hours to get to the city. They were supposed to go to A City, but several people took them directly to the coast.

Sensing something wrong, Grace looked at the yellow-skinned man and said, "What are you doing around? Why are you to bring us to the coast?"

The yellow-skinned man glanced at her but slightly missed his eyes and said, "It seems that you know nothing about Venezuela!"

Grace frowned and looked at the man. "Aren't you policemen?"

For a moment, several people tightened their nerves. The yellow-skinned man looked at her with a frown and said with a cold smile, "We are the police, but we are not the policemen who take you home. Girl, haven't you heard that the Venezuelan police are also divided into several gangs?"

"Let us out of the car!" For a moment, Jacintha began to shout and broke down.

Cassandra was timid and began to cry with some trembling. Rafaela began to recite the bible.

Grace looked very pale, and her hope of going home was suddenly extinguished. She collapsed a little.

Ivelle couldn't say a word for a moment. She looked at the man in anger and wanted to kill him.

She clasped her hands together, regained her calm, and said, "So where are you going to take us?"

The man's eyes fell on Ivelle, the corners of his lips rose, and smiled, "You must be Ivelle Astley!"

She frowned. "Do you know me?"

He shrugged. "No, but I've heard that the police in A City is looking for you. It looks like you're worth a lot of money."

It is impossible to find me on purpose, or it is possible that Jordan Astley came to her after he knew that she had been brought to Venezuela.

Seeing that she doesn't seem to know, the yellow-skinned man said, "Don't worry, Ivelle. I dare not say whether you will live or die. I can't guarantee your life and death. As long as you when we get the money, you will return home safe and sound."

"You think you can get the money?" she replied coldly. Ivelle looked at him and mocked, "If, as you said, someone is looking for me in A City, then I think you should send us to A City a now and tell them that you found me. Maybe they will give you a lot of money as a reward."

He frowned as if thinking about the reliability of the matter. He looked at her and said, "I don't think so this is a good idea."

"Why?" She immediately raised her voice, "As long as you send us back, I can give you as much money as you want."

"Oh!" He smiled and squinted at her and said, "Sure enough, it is the person whom William Preston likes and speaks so arrogantly. William is looking for you, and he will spend money on you, but it does not mean that he will spend money on others." These women are all too common. "

He offended all the other girls with a word.

Several women stared at him. Grace was a beautiful girl with white skin and good facial features. She was naturally unhappy to hear him say this.

She looked at him and said, "How dare you call others ugly? See for yourself how do you look like? You look like a creature, not a human being."

This woman can be sarcastic to others with just one sentence.

The man raised his hand in anger and was ready to hit her, but the dark-skinned man driving in front of him looked back at him and stared at him, and said a word.

She is honest.

Grace said coldly, "Look, he still pretends to be a traitor who is ridiculous."

"You useless woman!" The man was trampled on the rib's weakness, and there is some atmosphere.

He wanted to give her a good beating, but he held back and suddenly sneered, "What are you proud of?"

Ivelle frowned, raised her hand, and pressed Grace's hand. She looked at the man and said, "You know, William, which means you know the Preston family. The last thing the Preston family needs is money. I can guarantee that if you send us back, not only the Preston family will give you enough money, even the Astley family in the capital, the Weld family, and the Biden family can provide you with money. As long as you send us back safely, they will shower you with money. "

He froze for a moment, looked at Ivelle with his mouth open, and said unsure, "What are you talking about?" all the family will give me money?"

She nodded and realized that several women were looking at me in surprise. She paused and said, "Yes, if you don't believe me, you can borrow my cell phone. I'll call Jordan and put it on speaker."

He seemed a little unbelievable. He looked at me and frowned. "How do you know Jordan of the Astley family?"

Her lips, not to hide, directly said, "I not only know Jordan, but I am the Ivelle Astley, the young master of the Weld family."

He turned pale and seemed surprised. He looked at her for a long time before he said, "Who are you?" Why do you been sent to Denmark as a transport tool? "