My coldhearted ex demands a remarriage - Chapter 204

Chapter 204:

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“Why waste time talking?” he growled.

“Help!” Carrie screamed, her voice echoing in the garage.

The woman’s demeanor changed instantly. She snatched a towel from the car and stuffed it into Carrie’s mouth, muffling her cries.

In seconds, they bound her hands with rope and shoved her into the backseat. The man sat on one side of her, the woman on the other.

The woman quickly found Carrie’s phone and held onto it.

“Behave yourself, and you won’t get hurt,” the man threatened.

“Relax,” the woman said, attempting a soothing tone. “We’re not bad people. Asher’s fans are everywhere. You’re actually safer with us.”

They weren’t die-hard fans of Asher. They had heard of Lise but didn’t know about the conflict between her and Carrie, which was why the woman casually mentioned Lise.

They weren’t from the entertainment industry, nor were they associated with Lise…

Carrie quickly analyzed the situation and came up with two possibilities.

The car sped out of the garage just as Ruby’s vehicle passed in the opposite direction. Bound and silenced, Carrie could only watch helplessly as they drove farther from safety.

Meanwhile, Ruby exited the elevator and hurried to Carrie’s apartment. She knocked firmly on the door.

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The silence stretched.

No one answered.

After a moment of hesitation, Ruby input the passcode. Carrie had given her the passcode long ago for emergencies, but she never used it.

The door swung open to reveal an eerily untouched apartment. Slippers sat neatly by the entrance, and the space bore no signs of recent activity.

Frowning deeply, Ruby pulled out her phone and dialed Carrie’s number.

A cold, mechanical voice greeted her: “The number you have dialed is currently switched off.”

Her chest tightened.

She immediately called Asher. “Did Carrie mention where she was going?” she asked as soon as Asher answered.

“Yeah, she told me she was heading home.” Asher checked his call log. “That was about half an hour ago.”

Ruby’s expression turned serious. “I’m at her place right now. She’s not here,” Ruby said, pacing anxiously. “Her phone’s off. Something’s wrong.”

“Could it be fans?” Asher suggested. “She might have avoided going home if some were staking out her building.”

Something similar had happened before when a female celebrity had spoken badly about him, and some extreme fans found her address and waited outside her house to berate her.

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