FreeNovelChapter 683
Vermont resignedly reached out to wipe away Felicity's tears. It was not that he never saw a woman
cry, but she cried as though a floodgate had opened. Her tears were like raindrops, and they kept
flowing out. It was both sad and heartbroken.
"I hate you!" She sobbed and said, "Why do you always see me in my embarrassing moment?” "I didn't
see it." Vermont paused then said, "I won't tell anyone."
Felicity sobbed and said, "Swear to me."
Vermont immediately raised three fingers and said, "I swear. If I tell anyone, God will punish me by
striking lightning on me, okay? Don't cry." "No!" Felicity sobbed and said, "Swear that you'll be infertile
but still full of children and grandchildren if you tell anyone."
Vermont's mouth twitched. He thought, 'Isn't this curse too vicious?' "Are you going to swear?" Felicity
looked at him with an expression that she would continue to cry if he did not swear it.
Vermont had no choice. This was the first time he felt terrible for a woman who cried. He raised three
fingers, gritted his teeth, and said, 'TH be infertile but full of children and grandchildren if I tell anyone a
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtsingle word."
Only then did Felicity stop crying. "I'll trust you this once."
Vermont was speechless. 'Why do I feel I'm being tricked by this girl?’ "So, what do we do now?"
Felicity looked at the handcuffed hands.
Vermont said, "Let's call a locksmith."
Half an hour later, the locksmith entered the high-end apartment nervously.
He thought he received a big business opportunity. But, when he entered the door and saw the
handcuffed hands of the two, his eyelids twitched." You just need to unlock this?"
Vermont nodded. "Unlock it, quick."
The locksmith pursed his lips. He just pulled a place inside the handcuffs without using a single tool,
and the handcuff was released.
Vermont and Felicity were left speechless.
"Just... like that?" Felicity could not believe it.
The locksmith said, "This kind of handcuff can be opened without a key just to prevent accidents. Did
you buy this thing without reading the manual?"
Felicity immediately glared at Vermont. She grabbed the pillow and threw it on his face. "Bastard!" After
speaking, she left angrily.
Vermont was speechless. 'I don't know either, okay?'
The locksmith coughed, "We have handcuffs that can only be opened with a key. It can restrict well. Do
you want it?"
Vermont was left speechless.
The choreographer hired for "Motives for Murder" was a professional teacher from Rivera Dance
Academy. More than ten actresses participated in the training camp. They gathered in the dance studio
for training at a fixed time every day and about six to eight hours. It was a long time.
After a day, everyone was exhausted. They just wanted to lie still when they returned to the dormitory.
Stella only felt a little tired. Meanwhile, other actresses, especially those who did not practice regularly,
had muscle aches and shrill cries after a day.
Stella was still stretching when everyone was lying on the ground and groaning.
An actress named Yuna asked curiously, "Stella, don't you feel any pain?" "It hurts too, but not that
bad. Maybe because I do massage frequently." "How do you massage?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmStella smiled and replied, "Let me help you. Have a try."
Yuna was very cooperative. Ten minutes later, screams came from the training room. "Oh, my God!
Why does this hurt more than stretching? Ah!"
After twenty minutes, Stella stopped with sweat on her face. She lowered her head and asked, "How
was it?"
Yuna moved her body and said in surprise, "It doesn't seem to hurt that much anymore."
Other actresses came over one after another. "How did you do it? Stella, help me too. Look at my dead
arms and legs."
Stella smiled. "I can only help another one at most. I'm tired today. I'll help more if I'm not tired
tomorrow. Who wants to go first?" "Me!"
When Bella was back from the bathroom, she saw that Stella was surrounded by everyone like a
famous person.
Bella showed a long face immediately. 'These people! I gave them so many things when I came here,
yet I never saw them treat me like this.' "Wow, your technique is so professional." Bella walked in with a
half-smile.
"Did you learn that in a massage parlor?”
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