Upon hearing this, Annabelle was able to ascertain two things.
The person who kidn*pped her was the one who wanted to kill Kendrick. And at that time, Kendrick was in great danger.
Annabelle pressed down her heart, which was pounding with nervousness, and quickly thought of a way to escape.
The two people outside were still chatting.
"Hey bro, isn't that girl inside Kendrick's wife? Why did the big brother tie her up?"
"That was Mr. Whitney's sweetheart," the deep-voiced man replied.
"You said she had slept with Kendrick. Mr. Whitney can have any kind of woman he wants, so why is he so infatuated with her?"
"You knew nothing, how beautiful she was, that little face, that figure, not an ordinary woman could compare."
"Hehe, that's true..."
***
Annabelle listened to their sinister
