Mistaking a daughter for an enemy

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Wrong, wrong, wrong, wrong, still wrong. None of them are correct. Antoine Wentworth became extremely angry from all the attempts and sent another voice message. "You can't even get the password? Is that all you're capable of?" Damn it, how could a group of kidnappers like them be looked down upon for their abilities? This was intolerable. After that, Victoire Wentworth endured being beaten from all directions and angles like a punching bag. "Keep asking. If you have to, drive bamboo skewers into her fingernails!" Victoire Wentworth had been beaten by the kidnappers to the point where she had completely lost the ability to resist. But upon hearing this, boundless fear welled up in her heart once again. She could sense that Antoine Wentworth would never give up until he got the pass

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