Hope It's Not Too Late to Love

Chapter 1007

Chapter 1007 Do You Like My Gift?

As though they had agreed on it, the thugs were begging on their knees. "Please let us off, Mrs. Luke." At that moment, they'd learned to respect her, and they reckoned it would be most appropriate to address her as Mrs. Luke. Sure enough, when Hanson heard it, the look on his face softened a lot.

Nevertheless, Vania still looked scared as she said helplessly, "I did give you my word that I'll let you off, but the one taking you away is my husband. There's nothing I can do about it." She even spread her palms to show her helplessness, and the thugs crumpled on the floor in fear.

That isn't what she said earlier!

Earlier, she agreed that she would let them off if they followed her instructions, but she was washing her hands off them. "Please let us go, Mrs. Luke. We'll be your lackeys from now on and do whatever you tell us to." Scared out of their wits, they had already forgotten the pain in their bodies.

Spreading her palms once more, Vania asked, "But why do I want such dumb subordinates?"

Not only did she abuse them physically, she even humiliated their intelligence, causing them a great blow. However, they succumbed to their survival instincts and continued to plead with her fearfully, setting aside all their pride and begging with all their might. Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.

But all they did was invisible to Vania. "Honey, let's go. I'm hungry."

Her voice was soft and coy, which turned Hanson's heart mushy. Immediately, he placed his arm around her and led her out. "Okay, let's go." Then, he turned to an officer and reminded, "I think you should know how to take care of this."

"Yes, President Luke." The next second, the officer called his men to action and arrested all the thugs, according to Hanson's usual ways.

In Hanson's car, the fear that Vania displayed earlier was no longer visible. Whisking out her phone, she then checked the recording that she had made. It's better than perfect, she mused.

Although Hanson knew that Vania was the one who had put the thugs in their place, he was still mad when he saw the video.

"How dare they…" Speak to my girl in such a lewd manner? They're despicable!

Without wasting a second, he called and informed the police officer so that he would take 'good' care of those thugs.

But even without him saying, that officer knew what to do, and locking them up was just the beginning.

After that, Vania took out another phone, which she had snatched from the thug to contact Yvonne. After all, it would be a shame if the audience was missing from such an exciting fight.

As the first part of the plan had progressed surprisingly well, Yvonne leaned into the couch without a worry, waiting for video messages to arrive.

Ding!

When she saw that it was a video message from the leader of the thugs, she straightened her back and sat upright. Well, that was quick. At this point, she couldn't put into words the excitement and elation she was feeling.

"Vania… Hmph, I'll soon ruin you." With a dark, vicious look, she tapped and played the video on her phone.

First, she heard the lowly exchanges between the thugs, and indeed, everything they said was embarrassing. But her eyes widened as she continued to watch and saw the next scene.

"Gasp! How did it turn out this way?" She was in disbelief.

Thinking there was an error with the video, she closed it and played it again. However, the video was the same as before. Nothing changed at all.

Suppressing her anger, she finished the entire video, and before she could even start cursing, she received a text.

'Miss Kepler, I gave you a present. How is it? Do you like it?'