"And I warn you, stay away from Tianxing in the future. If you dare to make a move on her again or do anything to the child in her belly, I assure you, no plea will work. I'll make sure you die without leaving a trace."
Yuntian said fiercely, then coldly remarked to the person beside him, "For the next three days, don't let her close her eyes or sleep. Otherwise, cut the rope. After three days, let her down and send her straight back to London. If she tries any more tricks, throw her off the plane."
After speaking, he didn't even glance at La Ting again, kept a cold expression, and turned to walk out of the factory.
The sound of the car starting echoed, and it wasn't until the car had driven far away that La Ting finally dared to cry out loud.
"Shut up, or we'll cut the rope immediately." Someone below impatiently threatened.
La Ting's cries stopped instantly; she could only bite her lip desperately to hold it in.
