Penelope Brown felt herself lying on a small boat, moving up and down with the waves of the water. In this intoxicating night, she couldn't wake up.
Soon, she felt that she was bound by something, and she almost couldn't breathe. At that time, Penelope suddenly opened her eyes wide and exclaimed, "Ah..."
It was very dark. She couldn't see who the man holding her was, and then she was imprisoned in his arms and couldn't move...
"Ring!" The sound of the alarm suddenly woke her up.
At that time, Penelope suddenly widened her eyes, looked at her pink bedroom, and took a few heavy breaths.
That dream again!
D*mn it.
How annoying!
Penelope sat up and looked at the time. It was 7:30 am. She got up to tidy up and rushed to the company, which was just in time.
She took out the suit jacket she wore a month ago.
A month ago, she had lost her virginity on the night when she was plotted against by Isabelle Brown.
After that, that man appeared in her dreams every once in a while. He was simply a nightmare.
She put on the suit and went downstairs. She didn't see her aunt and Isabelle. She didn't want to say hello to them, so she ran out of the community in a hurry. When she rushed to the bus stop, a few black luxury cars suddenly surrounded her.
Penelope suddenly glared. Before she figured out what was going on, she saw a group of men in suits getting out of the car. They were quite powerful.
"You guys..."
"Miss Penelope Brown, right?"
With a confused look on her face, when she came to herself, she immediately looked at them with vigilance and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Our Boss invites you."
"What Boss? I don't know your Boss. Hey, you... what are you doing... Ah, let me go." Penelope was dragged into one of the cars by two tall men and then thrown into the car.
With a "bang", the car door slammed shut. At that time, Penelope beat the door forcefully and shouted, "You've grabbed the wrong person. I am not Penelope. Let me go."
They were kidnapping her under broad daylight!
"Stop the car. I'm not the one you're looking for."
"Who is your BOSS?"
"I don't know your Boss."
"I'll call the police if you don't stop."
"D*mn it, where is my mobile phone?" When she looked for it for a long time, she realized that her mobile phone was placed in front of her bedside table. She forgot to take it out.
D*mn it, where on earth were these people taking her?
When the car drove into the golf course, Penelope was more or less calm.
When the car stopped, someone opened the door for her first. "Ms. Brown, please get off."
When Penelope saw the open door, she quickly got off the car and ran away. However, she was dragged back after a few steps. She said, "Ms. Brown, our Boss is waiting for you inside."
"Your Boss, your Boss, I don't even know what kind of ghost your Boss is." Penelope shook, but her clothes were carried by others, so she could only walk away. Her face was red with anger, and finally, she compromised and said, "Let me go, I will walk on my own."
"I hope Miss will cooperate."
As her clothes were released, she strode forward and was introduced to the golf course.
The venue was very clean, only a man and a group of staff members of the golf course were there.
The man wore white casual sportswear. He was tall, estimated to be over 1.89 meters. There was a trace of alienation in his noble temperament. The course staff around him dared not to approach him.