The man holding the flowers spoke.
Chen Ling wiped the corner of her mouth and snorted coldly. "If you want me to marry you, then bring your father back to me. Otherwise, don't even dream about it for the rest of your lives!"
"Hmph, don't be too arrogant. You forced our hand!" The man holding the flowers snorted, then turned around, took out his phone, and called his friends, asking them to help find someone.
He soon finished the call.
Chen Ling frowned when she saw that he had hung up.
"Who were you calling?"
"Our brothers. They'll be here soon. What else is there for you to struggle over now? And let me tell you, you'd better behave yourself. Otherwise, I have a hundred ways to make you beg for mercy."
The man holding the flowers sneered, then turned and got into the car, starting the engine.
After the car drove away, Chen Ling sighed helplessly.
What should I do about this? Do I really have no choice but to do as they say? Chen Ling thought to herself.
She knew very well that she had no way to resist their threats, so she had to compromise. Otherwise, once their friends arrived, she would definitely suffer even greater harm.
With that thought, she could only obediently get into the car.
The car started and drove toward the city. Chen Ling felt heavily burdened. Though she was utterly unwilling, things had already come to this, and she could only accept reality.
Soon, the car drove into the suburbs and stopped in front of a villa.
Chen Ling got out of the car and entered the villa.
"Miss, you're finally back."
The servants in the villa welcomed her warmly.
"Mm."
Chen Ling nodded faintly, then asked, "Where are they? Where are