No Remarriage: You Don't Deserve Me (Lenora and Zachary)

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The captain felt a slight sense of relief in his heart, thankful that Zachary had returned to the car. If he were to hear this, wouldn't he be driven to murder?

Cecil also divulged the usual hideouts they frequented and the individuals who often acted as their intermediaries.

Some bachelors, unable to find a wife, would discreetly inquire about purchasing one. They would approach intermediaries, who were typically acquainted with a few human traffickers. Whichever trafficker had available victims would facilitate the connection. The captain immediately contacted the bureau, arranging for the informant's arrest and the search of the hideout, proceeding on two fronts simultaneously.

After the questioning, the captain returned to the vehicle and drove off in the direction from which Gaspar had fled.

In the van, Gaspar was driving at a breakneck speed.

Lenora was sprawled across the backseat, gazing out at the darkened streets flashing through the car window, her heart slowly sinking into an abyss.

The lackey, Marlon, was fiddling with his phone when he suddenly exclaimed, "Boss, we've got a problem! I can't reach Cecil"

"Do you really have the time to worry about him? You should be thinking about yourself! They'll definitely catch up to us soon."

Marlon shivered all over. "Will he betray us?"

"So what if he does? The important thing is not to get caught."

There were quite a few fugitives who hadn't been brought to justice at that time.

"Will we get caught, then?"

"Why don't you just shut up?" Gaspar reprimanded.

Marlon fell silent for a moment. After a while, he asked again, "Boss, what do we do now? We definitely can't go to those hideouts. Also, there's her..."

He pointed at Lenora in the back seat, asking, "What should we do?"

Truth be told, he was still somewhat preoccupied with that five million.

"What should we do?" Gaspar glanced at Lenora through the rearview mirror. "We need to dump everything quickly and hide overseas to lay low. Try reaching out now to see if there's anyone interested in the nearby area. You can forget about the informants that Cecil was He had initially planned to send her far away, but it seemed impossible then.

However, he couldn't bear to kill someone outright. Even without five million, selling for a few tens of

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He had to quickly sell Lenora off. Only then could he make his crafty escape. Otherwise, there was no way he could leave with her in tow.

"I'll get in touch with them right away." Marlon started making calls on the phone.

Lenora, seated in the back, had been listening all along. To say she wasn't scared would be a lie.

Yet, she managed to remain composed, reminding herself that the police were right behind her. They might catch up any moment then. Even if she were to be sold off, they could locate her quickly.

Even if it meant enduring some hardships, it was far better than being sold off to some remote mountain

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After a series of phone calls, Marlon located a suitable buyer. The buyer was from a county in Folask, which was right next to Jacaster in Adonia.

The disparity in Adonia

was severe. People in the southern region were affluent and the economy thrived, whereas in the north, residents lived in poverty and their mindset was outdated, favoring males over females. Consequently, there were many bachelors who couldn't find wives. However, ing bride.

Gaspar said, "Tell him we'll travel overnight and arrive by early morning."

"All right." After finishing his conversation with the person on the other end, Marlon hung up the phone.

Caspar glanced at the road ahead, and they were about to get on the highway.

He couldn't stop the car on the highway.

He glanced at Lenora, who was sprawled out in the backseat, through the rearview mirror. From his perspective, he could only catch a glimpse of Lenora's profile.

Caspar wasn't one for fancy adjectives. All he knew was that this girl

was attractive, with a generous bust and fair skin. She was the most beautiful of the women he had been with. Indeed, she has an aura about her. After all, she's the daughter of a company CEO. Since she's going to be sold anyway, it'd be a shame if I didn't get a Jaste.

However, he didn't dare to stop the car, fearing that the moment he did, the police would be hot on his tail.

After a moment of thought, Gaspar said. "Let's switch seats. You drive for a while."

As he spoke, he cast a meaningful glance toward Lenora, who was seated in the back.

The van's interior was spacious enough to move around comfortably.

hmmediately, Marlon understood and cast a glance at Lenora.

He also desired to experience this young lady's allure, but he had to wait until his boss was done with her.

Lenora sensed Caspar's intentions. Her heart leaped into her throat, causing her body to shudder briefly. her mind going blank. What should I do? Am I going to get assaulted but these men? Who is going to come to my

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Gaspar pulled over intending to move to the passenger seat, when a police carddenly appeared from the highway exit ahead, heading in his direction

Gaspar was taken aback. All thoughts of wealth and women were instantly forgotten. He slammed on the accelerator, and the san sped off down a different road

Geven his criminal activities, if he were to be caught, the death penalty would be inevitable. After all, nothing mattered more than his own life.

In a state of panic Marlon clutched the seatbelt in his hand tightly, his whole life flashing before his eyes

Lenora couldn't see what was happening ahead, but jong by the reactions of the two, the guessed that the pobce must have caught up A surge of immense hope unexpectedly rose in her heart

After two hours of speeding down the highway. Marlon finally snapped back to reality Glancing at the rearview mirror, he exclaimed joyfully. "Boss, there's no police car following us anymore." "You're just realizing now?" Gaspar shot him a sideways glance.

As he drove, he kept a watchful eye on the rearview mirror. He had noticed quite a while ago that the police car trailing them had made a right turn at a cerain intersection. It seemed they had other emergencies to amend to and they weren't after them Yet he dared not let his guard down

The fear was that if the police from Jacaster contacted the highway authorities to set up a roadblock, it could trouble. If any of the highway patrol officers happened to remember their van, a simple direction would be enough for the police in Jacaster to catch up easily Once those words fell. Lenora's heart, which had been hanging in mid-air fell back down, sinking deeper into despair.

However, after this incident, Gaspar no longer had any interest in her. All he wanted was to quickly rid himself of the situation and make a swift exit.

Although it was certain that this person would be found the buyer would inevitably end up with nothing

However, Gaspar had already decided to retire, no longer caring about his reputation in that line of work

After a night's journey, by the break of dawn, the van had reached the vicinity of the buyers village.

That night, Lenora didn't feel the slightest bit of drowsiness. She was on tenterhooks.

Though it was a relatively undeveloped area, it was still part of the eastern region where some locals were not as naive. They understood that human trafficking was an illegal and criminal act.

Fearful of being reported, Marlon reached out to the bayer. They arranged to meet in the forest on the east side of the village for the exchange

Lenora's buyer was a man in his thirties named Fabian Davidson. He had smak eyes a flat nose and thick lips. He was quite short, standing just over one hundred sixty centimeters tall, shorter than some women

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Upon encountering the Davidson family and exchanging secret codes, Gaspar immediately asked, "Did you bring the money?"

Reluctantly, Won. Fabian's mother, pulled out several stacks of money from her pocket and flashed them. "Obviously, I brought it. Let us see the woman first."

She felt the asking price was too steep and wanted to wait a bit longer. However, her son was growing impatient.

Fabian and his father, Norman Davidson, kept glancing toward the car, but they couldn't see anything

Gaspar gave a subtle signal, upon which Marlon immediately opened the backseat car door. He then carried Lenora, who was bound hand and foot, out of the car and gently placed her on the ground. Lenora cautiously observed the Davidson family members across from her.

The moment Fabian laid eyes on Lenora, he was completely captivated.

Even though her mouth was gagged, her clothes were covered in dust, and she was in utter disarray, one could still tell she was a beauty in the making just by looking at her eyes, nose, and skin. She was simply too beautiful.

"Mom, give them the money," Fabian immediately said. Once we pay up, this woman will become my wife! In the future, no one will dare to say I can't get a wife! In fact, my wife is going to be even prettier than Jerome's wife!