My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

Chapter 259

Chapter 259

Clarissa’s acting was far from convincing. Her eyes were darting nervously.

Juan frowned. “Is this her?” he asked, turning to Joe.

Joe nodded. “Yes, she colluded with the kidnappers.”

Juan's gaze shifted back to Clarissa, who trembled in fear.

“Don’t you know who | am?”

“No, your people broughthere. This is illegal! I'm calling the police. I'm going to report this.”

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“Okay, give her a phone. Let her call the police.”

Juan’s words immediately silenced Clarissa, her earlier bravado vanishing like smoke in the wind.

“You can tell them how you colluded with the kidnappers to abduct Debra.”

Clarissa crumpled to the ground, unable to utter a word.

A nearby guard spoke up. “Sir, we caught her trying to buy a train ticket to Booton. Her hometown must be

there.”

“No.” Clarissa denied it weakly. “My hometown isn’t Booton. | was just traveling, not running away.”

Juan asked sternly, “Why kidnap Debra? Who are you?”

He had no recollection of ever seeing Clarissa before, and with his status, it was unlikely their paths had crossed.

Clarissa remained silent, and Juan's expression grew colder still. “If you won't talk, | can find out myself. Until

then, you're going to the police

station.

Clariana’s pante surged, but there was a strange lack of genuine fear Being taken to the antion wasn’t the worst

outcome, she just needed to avand adming quilt Onge Shelle beMrs. Nichols, she would be Teneted

Juan noticed her peculiar reaction and narrowed his eyes, Joe stepped forward and said, “Take her to the police

station.”

“Wait” Juan stopped him. “That's unscanary”

Clarissa’s heart skipped a beat, and he wondered what he meant

Juan sneered, “It will take a long tfor the police to interrogate her My approach will be much faster.”

A sense of dread washed over Clarissa as Juan turned to Joe. “Lock her in the black box. She can cout when

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she talks.”

Joe understood the implication and nodded. “Will do.”

Clarissa shivered. “W-What'’s a black box?”

Juan replied, “The black box is a pitch black, windowless small room. It’s like a dog cage, with no water or food. |

don’t know what's inside maybe rats, spiders, or snakes,”

Clarissa panicked. “No. | don’t want that. This is illegal. You're...”

Juan klekort her hard in the chest. “Th giving you one last chance. If you don’t all you'll suffer like hell. |

guarantee it will be worse than

any

you can imagine.”