Yolanda Taylor woke up to find herself in a bed, she frowned and sat up propped up on the bed, her eyes glancing around.
The room was fully furnished and beautifully decorated; this was no ordinary room.
She still felt a little weak all over, and her head was a little dizzy.
It was already light outside the window, Yolanda Taylor got up and got out of bed, then ran to the door and tried to pull it open to get out, but when her hand landed on the knob she realized that the door had been unlocked from the outside.
She knew that it was locked up.
Yolanda Taylor didn’t try to open the door again, she went back to the bed and sat on the edge of it looking at the window.
The window was also locked, she didn’t have a key and couldn’t open it.
It wasn’t cold inside the room, the heater was on, and the wedding dress had been removed from her, leaving her with just a thermal suit and the down jacket that had been wrapped around her by Gwen Fox.
With her cell phone gone and nothing else on her, Yolanda Taylor had no way to call for help, she was a sitting duck in this room.
The TV in the room worked, but she didn’t move, she just sat on the bed.
There was no clock in the room, Yolanda Taylor didn’t even know the exact time.
When the door was pushed open, she thought it was Gwen Fox and looked straight at the door with a cold face.
However, the person who came in was a woman about her age with a meal in her hand, “Miss Taylor, you’re awake, is anything wrong?”
“Where’s Gwen Fox?”
“President Fox is busy these days, he’ll be over to see you in a while.”
She said, walking over to the small side table there putting down the meals one by one.
Yolanda Taylor looked at her coldly, “I’m not going to eat it.”
“Miss Taylor it’s better not to be cross with your body.”
She said, nodding and smiling at her before closing the door and heading out.
Before the door closed completely, Yolanda Taylor glanced out the door and blanched when she saw the two men standing outside there.
Was Gwen Fox holding her like a prisoner? The meal on the table was getting cold and Yolanda Taylor said no to moving or not moving.
The woman came in for the second time in the evening to deliver the meal and pursed her lower lip at the sight of the intact meal, “Miss Taylor, no matter how much you hate President Fox, there’s no need for you to be cross with your own body.” That was true enough, but Yolanda Taylor knew that she had no leverage whatsoever right now.
“If I don’t fuck with my body, will he come see me?”
The woman gave her a look and put the new meal on, then removed the old one.
Yolanda Taylor glanced at the door again, still guarded by two men.
She was furious, but there was nothing she could do.
In the evening the woman came in to bring her a late night snack and dropped off her clothes.
The woman glanced at the still untouched meal on the table, frowned a little, and after removing it, she called Gwen Fox.
“Yes?”
“President Fox, Miss Taylor hasn’t eaten anything all day today.”
Hearing the woman’s words, his dark eyes sank, “It’s fine, you can send the meals in a few more times.”
“I understand, President Fox.”
The news of Yolanda Taylor’s disappearance still didn’t stay under wraps, and it was leaked out by whoever it was on the third day after the wedding.
It was big news indeed when the bride disappeared on the spot on the day of the wedding and the wedding was canceled.
Two days after Yolanda Taylor disappeared, Gwen Fox kept sending people to look for Yolanda Taylor, Primo Jones sent people to keep an eye on him, but nothing came of it.
And again, inside the villa, Yolanda Taylor hadn’t eaten for three days and she’d only had a little water.
She has not eaten for three whole days, she is lying on the bed and does not even have the strength to move.
The door pushed open and it was the woman who came in every time to bring her something.
The woman helped her up and then had porridge brought in, the woman took the porridge, cooled it for a while and began to feed her.
Yolanda Taylor wouldn’t open her mouth, and the woman didn’t dare do anything else.
The two stood still for a while, and the woman had to stop forcing her to eat, “Miss Taylor, I know you want to escape, but do you know where you are now? You don’t have any money on you or a cell phone, where do you think you can run to if you run away from here? In case you run into someone who doesn’t mean well, does it make you feel worse than staying here?”
“Although President Fox’s methods are a bit despicable, in the end, he is also because he loves you. If you torture yourself like this, when President Fox comes back, he will always have the means to force you to eat it, so why do you need to make things difficult for a part-time worker like me?”
Yolanda Taylor looked at her coldly, “What, did Gwen Fox teach you to use soft?”
Hearing her words, the woman shook her head, “Miss Taylor, many people know about you and President Fox. You thought President Fox was unscrupulously vindictive at first, but how can you be any different now? But if you really love President Jones, I don’t think President Fox would really snatch you away on the eve of your wedding.”
With that, she paused, “I know you can act out anything, but you can’t act out whether you love someone or not.”
“You’re saying all this just to get me to eat.”
Yolanda Taylor was so powerless that her words were breathless.
The woman didn’t deny it, “How can someone love someone else if they can’t even love themselves. No matter how much you hate President Fox or not, you have to take care of yourself so you can continue to do what you want to do.”
“Needless to say, I won’t eat for as long as he doesn’t come.”
She wanted to see if he was cruel, or if she was.
Back then, she was able to burn herself in a fire, now it was nothing to starve herself for a few days.
Compared to the pain back then, what is all this, and it can’t kill anyone.
Unable to persuade, unable to scold, the woman could only sigh, then turned to leave.
Just after going out, the woman made a call to Gwen Fox.
After receiving the call, Gwen Fox’s face was all hostile.
At the same time, Primo Jones also came to the door.
The two companies were competitors, and there were no cooperation projects yet. Primo Jones had never come to FG, and Gwen Fox had never been to BEST Group.
Now Primo Jones came over, for what, it was self-evident to everyone.
“Gwen Fox, if you really love Yolanda, you should hand her over!”
Gwen Fox put down the cell phone in his hand and looked back at him, “I can’t find her, you can’t find her, and that’s fine.”
He couldn’t answer the question, and when he was done he lowered his eyes, seeming to smile and then not, just the whole thing looked kind of maniacally desperate.
Primo Jones stepped forward and lifted him right up by the collar, “Didn’t that fire four years ago teach you enough, Gwen Fox? What the hell are you going to drive her to before you let go!”
“She was already mine!”
He finally stopped pretending and showed his true colors.
Primo Jones was so angry that his face turned blue, “What the hell kind of face do you have to say something like that! You killed her mom, you made her set herself on fire, and to this day, you’re still pushing her!”
“Do you love her, Primo Jones? You don’t love her, so what’s with all the righteous indignation?”
“Asshole!”
Primo Jones was truly enraged, and not caring that this was Gwen Fox’s office, he raised his hand and swung it directly at his face.