Chapter 106 Took a Photo, Ruined Penelope!

Penelope gritted her teeth in hatred, wishing she could rush up and tear these disgusting men to pieces.

But back then, she still had her sanity, she couldn't act impulsively.

These men, blocking her way, clearly meant no good. The first thing she needed to do was to get out of the predicament in front of her.

She had promised Lyman that she would take good care of herself, she wouldn't joke with her own life.

The road ahead was impassable, and Penelope had no intention of confronting them head-on. She turned around and quickly ran towards the fork in the road next door.

She couldn't believe she had run into these men by chance, they looked like they were clearly under someone's orders.

One of the men was still holding a Canon SLR. When she had lifted her face just now, he had maliciously waved the camera in his hand at her.

Penelope's stomach started to hurt again, but even so, she kept running desperately forward.

It was close, she just needed to reach the entrance of the cemetery, there were people there, she could ask them for help.

Moreover, she could also take this opportunity to call the police, claiming that these four men were bullying her.

Last time, when Corona got into trouble, she also called the police, but these four men had the same story, all saying that it was Corona who had seduced them. Without solid evidence, she simply couldn't bring them to justice.

This time, if she could make it to the front gate and be seen by others with these four men chasing her, they would not be able to excuse themselves in front of the police!

"Hey, little lady, why are you running so fast! We guys still want to have some fun with you!"

A frivolous yet sinister voice echoed behind Penelope, sending chills down her spine and involuntarily quickening her pace.

The cold wind blew more recklessly, messing up Penelope's long hair, making her small face even paler, and causing her to feel dizzy. Several times, she almost fell to the ground.

However, thinking that once she fell, she would be like Corona, completely falling into the clutches of evil, she dared not slack off in the slightest.

She also clenched her phone tightly in her hand. She desperately wanted to call for help, but at this moment, making a call would waste too much time. Moreover, by the time the police arrived, she feared she would have already been taken away by these men. The most urgent task was to run as far as she could.

"Little lady, how are we supposed to take your picture if you run away!"

"Miss, we've got all our cameras ready. If you don't cooperate, we won't be able to complete our task when we go back!"

In such cold weather, Penelope's forehead was covered in cold sweat, everything in front of her was becoming increasingly blurry. She had ultimately overestimated her own physical strength. Her body went limp and she fell heavily to the ground.

In fact, even if she hadn't fallen, those men could have easily caught her. They were simply enjoying the cat-and-mouse game. They deliberately let her run, waiting until she had nowhere to go, and then they caught her.

A thick, black hand tightly gripped Penelope's shoulder, "Run, girl, run! Why aren't you running?"

"Let me go! Let me go! Help!" Feeling another hand gripping her chin, Penelope felt utterly nauseated.

She abruptly turned her face, trying to escape the touch of these men, but she couldn't avoid it at all.

Penelope quietly unlocked her phone, just as she was about to dial the emergency number, her phone ringtone started to ring urgently.

She instinctively answered the phone, and Zackary's cold voice came from the mobile, "Penelope, give up the endorsement!"

Penelope knew that the kidnappers had already noticed her intentions. It was now impossible for her to call the police. She had no choice but to grasp at her only lifeline - asking Zackary for help.

"Save me..."

"Penelope, stop playing games with me! Don't say you don't need my help, even if you were really dying, I would only set off fireworks to celebrate!"

After saying this, Zackary coldly hung up the phone directly.

Even though she had long anticipated this outcome, Penelope still couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

Sometimes, she found herself incredibly ridiculous. Zackary, who had shattered her hopes countless times, yet she still clung to her humble expectations persistently.

She died, and all he did was set off fireworks in celebration...

It was quite good, at the very least, when she died, it could be a bit lively.

"Stinking bitch, still trying to call for help?! How's that, failed, didn't you?" The man with a large black mole on his face, Finn, snatched the phone from Penelope's hand and smashed it hard on the ground. Apparently feeling that her phone wasn't thoroughly destroyed, he lifted his foot and stomped on it several times.

Seeing Penelope staring blankly at the shattered phone on the ground, the Finn's face grew increasingly smug and malicious, "You bitch, give up hope! No one is coming to save you today! Even if you scream your lungs out, you can only cooperate with us brothers to take pictures!"

"Let me go!" Penelope knew that the more she appeared frightened and helpless, the more these men would become wild. Therefore, she forced herself to calm down.

"Someone paid you to harm me, didn't they?! I have money too. If you let me go, I'll give you double the money!"

Penelope didn't really have much money on hand, but as long as they agreed, she had a way to escape.

"Damn woman, are you trying to turn us against each other? Dream on!" Finn spat viciously at Penelope. The tall, skinny man behind him, Charlie, was a bit more chivalrous. Seeing Finn about to kick Penelope, he quickly pulled him aside.

"Finn, take it easy!" Ms. Hilliard had said. "We need to take some good photos of this young lady later. If you ruin her, how are we supposed to photograph her?"

The Finn thought Charlie's words made sense, he glared at Penelope menacingly, but he didn't lay a hand on her again.

Indeed, it was Lola.

Lola was wealthy and generous, and she had collaborated with these men multiple times. The benefits she gave them must have been substantial.

Penelope knew that her path of rebellion was no longer viable today. She was left with only one way out - death. But even in death, she wanted to be a ghost who understood.

"What kind of pictures were you trying to take of me?! What did you do to Corona?! How did Corona die?!"

"Missy, you have so many questions, which one do you want us to answer first?" Charlie squinted his eyes, indulgently caressing Penelope's face.

Her face, smooth as congealed fat, this delicate touch, made him extraordinarily satisfied.

"This young lady was just like the previous one, both were rare gems in this world. To have encountered two such gems in a row, I, Charlie, am truly blessed!"

"This damn woman is indeed good-looking! The photos taken later will definitely be extremely beautiful!" The Finn's mouse eyes were filled with obvious infatuation, "Charlie, how about we take a photo with her later?"