Chapter 269 The Devil's Call

Chapter 269 The Devil's Call

Matthew whispered, "Well, I do know him."

Sienna had already prepared her follow-up remarks, but Matthew didn't continue to ask. She couldn't help but be deeply moved. Matthew was so understanding, unlike Floyd, who always wanted to clarify every little detail.

More and more people were attracted by the sports car at the door, and even two girls were leaning against the hood taking selfies. 

Although Floyd didn't say anything, his furrowed brow clearly showed his displeasure.

Sienna felt like the small restaurant would soon be overcrowded, so she reluctantly abandoned her half-eaten food and decided to leave.

But where could she go? She had lost her job and had nowhere to live. It seemed like she could only continue following Sam.

In a flash, Sienna realized, was this his intention? To cut off all her connections with the outside world, if it weren't for Floyd and Matthew, she might have been locked in the apartment long ago.

But looking at Sam's calm and distant face, she couldn't believe he would go that far.

Surely, she was overthinking it.

"Where to?" Floyd signaled with the turn signal, turning at an intersection.

Supporting his chin with one hand, Matthew thought for a moment and said, "It seems like nowhere else is suitable, we can only go back to the group."

Floyd tentatively suggested, "How about going to my place? My mom bought a three-story villa in the suburbs two years ago, spacious enough for a dozen of people."

Sam closed his eyes and rested, "Do you think it's possible?"

Floyd said, "Why not? What's that saying? Set aside disputes and develop together."

No one paid attention to Floyd.

Floyd turned to bother Sienna instead, "Sienna, what do you think?" He also winked desperately in the rearview mirror, trying to get Sienna to agree.

"I don't know. Oh, can you drop me off at the Cheery Shopping Plaza? I want to buy a phone."

It's too inconvenient without a phone, especially since she just lost her job. She needed to save money and find something to do quickly, or she would be left with nothing.

But the shopping mall she mentioned was a civilian mall, how did they end up at the luxury commercial street?

Before getting off the car, Floyd insincerely suggested, "It's a small matter, I'll take Sienna to handle it, you two wait in the car."

Matthew smiled, "I'll take her, you guys might not be familiar with electronic products."

"Who says that? I've played with every new phone and tablet that came out. What don't I understand?"

"Do you know what chip is used in which model of phone, or what the specifications are?"

Sienna thought, 'I just want to buy the cheapest phone that can make calls and send messages!'

Matthew and Floyd exchanged a few sharp words, neither convincing the other. Suddenly, Floyd smirked, pretended to check the tires, walked over to Sienna in a lightning-fast move, pulled her out, and locked the car door.

Sam and Matthew were now locked in the car.

Floyd whistled triumphantly, twirling the car key on his fingertips, and then put his arm around Sienna and walked into the specialty store.

Sienna panicked, "Floyd, this is not right!"

"What's there to be afraid of? If they are slow to react, they will pay the price." Ignoring the gazes around them, Floyd forcibly turned Sienna's chin and kissed her on the face.

Sienna glanced back secretly. Although she couldn't see Matthew and Sam's expressions clearly due to the dark tinted windows, it seemed like they weren't surprised, as if they had expected it.

With the joyous occasion, Floyd let Sienna choose a phone freely.

The service attitude in the specialty store was different. The salesperson impatiently answered Sienna's questions, brought out many models for her to try, but the low-priced phones all had various drawbacks. After looking around, she was still hesitant.

Floyd couldn't sit still. "What's so hard to choose? Just get the most expensive one in every color!"

Sienna didn't bother to correct his spending view. "I'm not buying wholesale, why would I need so many?"

"What colors do you like then?"

"Well... purple and green."

Floyd tapped the table. "You heard her, get the most expensive ones in purple and green, wrap them up, I'll pay with my card."

The salesperson was delighted. "Sure, I'll prepare the bill!"

"Floyd! I have money of my own, you don't need to pay."

"If I let you keep choosing, we won't have time to run away."

"What?"

Soon Sienna understood Floyd's intention. He actually wanted to buy the phones and take her away to avoid Sam and Matthew!

She was dragged through the ground floor of the mall by Floyd, and it took her a while to digest this big secret. "But... but your car..."

Floyd walked briskly, "A car can be replaced, but you can't."

She was stunned. "What about Mr. Johnson and Mr. Moore..."

Floyd sneered, "They will definitely find a way, they might even be out by now."

"But..."

Floyd suddenly stopped, pulled her into a secluded corner, and stared into her eyes seriously, "I've noticed that Sam has brainwashed you recently, everything you say and do is about him. Don't worry, when we get to a safe place, I'll teach you a lesson with my big thing, and make sure you only think of me."

Sienna's face quickly turned red, annoyed and embarrassed. "Can't you think of something else?"

"What else? You disappeared for so long, and when you reappeared, you had bite marks from another man, wearing another man's collar, and even a butt plug. If I didn't strangle you on the spot, I'm already being very patient."

"It's not like I wanted this!"

"Anyway, you belong to me now, so you have to listen to me." Floyd lightly pecked her lips, "If it weren't for all these people around, I would really want to have sex with you. Oh, why don't we go to the bathroom and have some fun?"

"Get lost!"

The comprehensive car sales and service center on the first floor belonged to the Vasquez family. Floyd randomly picked a new car, got in, and quickly left the mall.

It was Sienna's first time participating in an escape. Nervously looking back, she had a bad feeling that Floyd would surely cause her big trouble.

But until they arrived at the Vasquez family's villa outside the city, nothing happened, not even a phone call.

"How is it?" Floyd took out a pair of fluffy women's slippers from a rotating shoe cabinet the size of a whole wall. "I've prepared these for you, do you like them?"

"For me? Really?"

Floyd raised an eyebrow. "Who else would I prepare them for? Do you think I would let other women into my home?"

Sienna knew he had misunderstood, and quickly explained, "No, you said this house was just bought, and you didn't even know I would come, so I found it strange that you prepared slippers for me."

Floyd looked at her quietly for a moment, then said meaningfully, "I have slippers for you in every place of mine."

Sienna fell silent.

She changed the subject, coughed lightly, "I still think it's not right to just leave them behind like that."

She suddenly felt a tightness around her waist and a warmth on her neck. It turned out Floyd had hugged her from behind, his lips just kissing her neck, the hot air he exhaled made Sienna shiver involuntarily.

"Why do you always think of others?" Floyd's voice lowered several degrees, completely different from his usual lazy tone, she even felt a hint of danger in it?

"I'm thinking of you." Sienna tried to be clever, "You're right in front of me, after all."

"No, you think of everyone else, except me."

Her defense was weak. "How could that be?"

Floyd turned her shoulder, and they faced each other. Sienna's eyes darted around nervously, unable to meet his gaze.

"You're lying," Floyd chuckled.

Before Sienna could say anything, a string of unfamiliar phone rings sounded from her phone. She suddenly remembered she had just bought a new phone, but it hadn't been half an hour yet, who could be calling?

"Who's calling?" Floyd asked, frowning.

"I have no idea." Sienna shook her head. It was a strange number. Confused, she picked it up, "Hello?"

"Got a new phone?" a low, magnetic voice came through, enticing enough to make any girl lose herself. To Sienna, however, it sounded like a call from a demon.

It was Andrew! She had bought a brand new SIM card. How could he get her new number so fast?

Her hair stood on its end as she answered, "Sorry, I-I'm kinda bury right now. I'll call you later."

Before she could hang up, a slow and cold warning stopped her, "You can try." She dropped the idea completely.

"Who is it?" Floyd's question came from behind.

"Are you with Floyd?" Andrew asked.

Both men asked at the same time, and Sienna felt a headache coming on. She covered the phone, "Floyd, I'll make a call and be right back."

"No." Floyd sat on the sofa, crossed his arms, "Stay here, put it on speaker."

"Floyd—"

"The more you don't want me to know, the more I want to listen."

Sienna had no choice but to put it on speaker.

"Mr. Thomas, I'm really not in a convenient place right now, can I call you back when I have time?"

Andrew laughed loudly, "Is it because someone is next to you? Then I really need to have a good chat with you."

She should have known, that demon Andrew, as long as he had a chance to bully and play with her, he wouldn't let it go.

Floyd, who was beside her, also recognized the voice, his cheek twitched slightly, as if grinding his teeth.

"Where are you now? Well, it doesn't matter. Come to my place, you know the address."

Damn it! She knew it! But she couldn't refuse!

"When?"

Floyd suddenly looked at her, his brow furrowed in disbelief.

"The sooner, the better, while I'm still in the mood, otherwise, you'll have to spend more time getting me in the mood."

'Lunatic! Pervert! Bastard!' she cursed silently.

Andrew couldn't even get an erection, yet he was still bothering her!