Pawned To Mr. Miller
and difficult to reach because they were a bit hidden. She walked the endless streets in her high heels,
e reason why her father st
ver thought he would stumble into such a complicated matter. Fifteen years in prison
she couldn't find a busy street even t
injured quite badly. Suddenly, tears dripped from her eyes one by one and were followed by loud cries. She fel
ar but also because she knew what kind of car it was! Bugatti La Voiture Noire! The most expensive car in the world!
and someone in sporty c
he saw was James Miller, the p
aight face and cold intonatio
't force me to get into your
into his pocket, pull
n his cellphone, not long after the voice of a man who spo
ainting to Sergei Antonov, you know Mr. An
lped, pa
is in Russia now?"
right now but obviously, my paintin
t again? Um, Antonov whoever it was, then we can get your painting back a
t-class Russian mafia and he would never return what he bought from anyone! Because when
she bit her lip fr
Sergei Antonov to you! You will get your money a
ng his temper. He walked quickly towards Bec
o rare! Do you think Leonardo Da Vinci would come back alive to paint that Salvator Mundi agai
e? I'm innocent!" shouted Becky as she threw her high heels on the ground. Her chest heaved up and down in annoyance. "You know what
il, I can just kill him, it will make me feel better," said James Mill
her eyes wide in surprise.
idding ar
with a scornful look. "You think someone like me can joke around? I changed
er hands and feet sweaty and shaking. She was sca
in a state of confusion. Should she run in his way and become his
r with her arms outstretched. "I will cooperate! Please! Don't kill my father!" she shouted so loudly
ames Miller, gestu
ive car, she couldn't believe what she had just said earlie
This morning she was still eating cereal with Phoebe and Alex planning what to do for t
ed the green button and talked through the
g me?" asked Becky w
ng?" he answered lightly, he just got the call from
e, her heart racing so fast sh
want but please d
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