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Mrs. Marsh's Revealed Identities

Chapter 449 Two Conditions
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“Boss, she’s here.” Jennifer was untied. She couldn't win against them to escape as the stairs and entrances were guarded.

She looked at the man who was called Boss. When he raised his head, they locked eyes.

Jennifer's heart skipped a beat, and she recognized him.

“Hanson Moran? Why are you here?” She gaped.

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“Else should | be?” Hanson grazed his sparkling nose stud. “Mrs. Marsh, where do you think I'm supposed to be?” Jennifer's mind was blank. Blood drained from her face.

She recalled a big group of men blocked Spencer's way when the policemen arrested Hanson that night. He was like the gang leader. Jennifer feared.

However, Hanson looked triumphant with an evil smile. “Jennie Brooks, we met before. Remember?” Looking into his eyes, Jennifer tried to ring the bell in confusion.

His voice and the way he addressed her helped.

Jennifer was shocked. “It's you?” Hanson beamed at her. “Right. Long tno see. Never thought of reunion, right?” “What do you want?” Jennifer was on alert, looking around.

“No worries. | won't hurt you.” Hanson was serious. “I only want Spencer Lawrence to die. Also, Ivan Marsh’s money. I'll let you go after getting both.” He added, “You are not my target.” With those words, he added Spencer's WhatID to his contact list.

Jennifer didn't feel relieved. “Arent you afraid of being arrested? Society is ruled by laws. How dare you wish to kill him?” “Think I'm kidding?” Hanson tabbed his phone without looking up. “Gas is everywhere. Haven't you smelt it?” Jennifer was frightened, feeling sickened and dizzy.

“Ivan Marsh loves you so much, and he’s rich. | don’t think 200 million dollars is too much for him.” Hanson had made up his mind. “The value you can bring him is more than 200 million.” “You'd better stop it, Hanson Moran.” “You can’t change my mind,” he refused. “I'm born to like playing fire.” Rowan'’s villa.

Spencer stared at the invitation from Hanson's Whatand was shocked, wondering if it was an illusion.

Then he raised his head to look at Ivan. “Hanson Moran wanted to addon WhatsApp.” Ivan was also taken aback slightly. “Accept it.” Right after Spencer accepted it, Hanson sent him a video call invitation.

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Ivan walked to Spencer. “Answer it!” Hanson had already turned on the rear camera. He gestured, and two of his men dragged Jennifer's arm.

When Spencer answered the call, he directly saw Jennifer tied up.

“Jennie!” He was so scared that he jumped to his feet instantly.

“Calm down, Spencer,” Jennifer reminded him, “Don’t be reckless.” Watching the scene, Ivan panicked. Before he spoke, Hanson's face appeared in the camera.

“Good. You both are together.” Hanson sneered, “I'll make it short.” “You bastard, Hanson Moran!” Spencer roared angrily, “She has no grudges against you. Why did you capture her? Take it up toif you are a man!” Ivan gripped his shoulders to let him calm down. After all, Jennifer had been kidnapped.

Spencer calmed down and kept silent.

Awhile later, Hanson asked, “Done speaking? Listen tonow. If not, keep on.” “Don't hurt her,” Ivan said calmly, “We can talk.” “You are more sensible.” Hanson chuckled. “Want to save her? Two conditions. First, | want Spencer Lawrence to die. Second, | want your money.” MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 mmMwWLLIOfiflO& 1 MMMWWLIIOIfIO&1 MULL TO £2 E1061 mmMwWLIiIOfiflO&1