Robin closed his eyes again, as he could feel he was almost tempted by her.
Perhaps because Robin did not want to speak again, Florrie stopped pestering him.
She was afraid Robin would be angry by her annoyance.
His threat was still vivid in her mind, so she dared to push him too hard.
It was a long time before Robin heard someone come in again.
It was Sheppard, who trotted to Florrie and whispered something in her ear. Robin couldn’t hear that.
Florrie immediately looked panicked. Even when she was also choked to death just now, she didn’t look so frightened.
She looked at Robin and said, “Sir, someone is coming over here. Could you want to go upstairs and hide?”
Robin looked at her curiously and asked, “Why, who makes you so scared? If you will send Yuer back, I will consider helping you.”
“Sir, rest assure, I’ll definitely give her back to you, but I can’t do it now.”
With that, Florrie was about to send Robin upstairs.
Since it was their problem, Robin didn’t want to get involved. He just wanted Yuer to come back.
So she hid in a bedroom on the second floor, as Florrie had told him.
He didn’t know whether it was Florrie’s room, as there was a slight fragrance in the room.
Robin walked over to the chair and sat down.
The room was messy, with all kinds of things on the table. And there was also a pile of clothes on the chair. “What a lazy woman.” thought Robin.
Robin picked up a short skirt, which looked very fashion.
He did not, however, have the habit of peeping into a lady’s boudoir. He sat down at random and began to listen to what was happening outside.
Sure enough, after a while, there was a noise in the hall. Someone had come in.
But then Robin didn’t hear anything. After a few minutes, he heard a loud noise. It was a man shouting.
Robin was curious, but he didn’t go outside.
After waiting for half an hour, there was a knock on the bedroom door, and then Florrie walked in.
She looked a little pale and her spirits seemed a little low, but when she saw Robin, she smiled and said, “You didn’t rummage around in my room, did you?”
Robin ignored her joke and asked, “Did the man leave?”
Florrie nodded, but didn’t want to mention it, so Robin didn’t ask any more questions.
It was almost time. Robin wanted to see Yuer. “It’s late afternoon!” he said.
Florrie quickly cheered herself up and her sullen look disappeared immediately.
“Of course. I’ve come to show you to her.”
It was only now that Robin felt relieved, but he couldn’t trust her until he really saw Yuer.
Robin walked out of the room and went downstairs with Florrie. There must be a fighting in the hall.
Robin could see that one corner of the mahogany chair had been broken. It must be the man who did it.
Besides, there were debris and water stains on the ground. Although it had been cleaned, it was a bit messy.
Robin just walked past the hall and asked no questions.
The sky looked gloomy, and the ground was wet. The rain in the afternoon washed away a lot of dusts and it made the world look fresh.
Walking next to Florrie, Robin was not going to ask anything, but Florrie spoke, “Sir, would you fight us when you see the man you’re looking for?”
She said jokingly, but Robin knew it wasn’t joking. He indeed thought of that.
But now he wouldn’t tell her what was on his mind.
“I don’t want to meddle in your affairs, as long as you don’t interfere with me.”
Florrie smiled, “Well, then don’t go back on your words.”
Robin didn’t say anything, and he was thinking about Yuer.
Florrie took him to a place, where there was already a car waiting for them.
Florrie walked over, opened the gate, and called the van in.
The driver was the one who delivered the firewood. And to the driver’s surprise, he saw Robin as he drove in, but he deliberately avoided Robin’s eyes.
Florrie stood aside and turned to Robin and said, “There are several people in there.”
Robin was worried about Yuer’s safety, and before Florrie finished, he went to the back of the van and opened the door. Sure enough, there were several people lying in the van, and Robin saw Yuer in the red dress at the first sight.
He quickly climbed into the van and pulled Yuer into his arms, but Yuer was unconscious. Robin kept calling her.
Robin looked at Florrie, who was standing in the doorway of the van. But before Robin asked anything, Florrie explained, “She was drugged and won’t wake up so soon.”
Robin just checked Yuer’s breathing was steady, otherwise he would think Yuer was killed by them.
Robin was temporarily reassured that Yuer was safe. He looked at the other women who were sleeping in the van. They all looked beautiful.
But Robin didn’t know what they were trying to do with these women, but he didn’t want to ask. There must be someone who would give them a lesson, and it was not necessarily him.
Now that he had found Yuer, Robin was ready to leave.
However, Florrie stopped Robin who was holding Yuer. Robin thought that she wanted to go back on her words and looked at her with a cold face.
“What are you going to do?” If Florrie dared to stop Robin, he would attack her.
But unexpectedly, Florrie knelt down in front of him, and cried, “Help me, Sir.”
She looked so pitiful when she cried, and Robin didn’t bear to see it.
But Robin declined her directly, “No.”
Florrie did not expect that Robin would decline her so bluntly. “Sir, don’t you want to know why I need your help?” asked Florrie with sadness.
Although Robin was curious, he knew it would only cause trouble, so he simply did not ask and didn’t want to get involved in it.
“I have no interest.”