Chapter 8 Escape 1

It was really not a place for people to stay. Susan had to leave this suffocating place. She had no idea where was Kirk and when Kirk would come in, so she had to find a way to leave as soon as possible.

It was impossible for Susan to escape from the door, because she knew nothing about the structure of the house. She couldn't walked out of the door.

Once her intention was discovered, she would have no chance to escape.

Enduring the piercing pain, Susan quickly put on the clothes brought by the maid and began to look around the room carefully.

Susan came to the window quickly, opening the curtain and looking down, then she found that she was in the third floor. 'It is impossible to jump down.

What shall I do? What should I do?' Susan didn't find a way.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over many petals, and a fragrance came to Susan. It was the end of March, the most brilliant time for cherry blossoms.

A row of tall cherry trees were full of cherry blossoms. Under the wind, the petals floated with the wind, it was so beautiful.

The cherry tree was as high as two floors, and a row of cherry trees extended all the way to the wall.

Suddenly, an idea came to Susan's mind.

Outside the window, there was a beautiful garden with all kinds of beautiful flowers and plants. And there was no one here.

As long as Susan could jump from the window to the cherry tree, passing through the garden, then she could quietly walk to the wall and climb the cherry tree next to the wall, in this way, she could escape from here smoothly.

'How to accurately jump to the cherry tree without being noticed?'

At the branch office of the Criss Group in A City

Sitting in the boss's chair, Kirk looked at the report in his hand. Suddenly, the face of Susan with tears appeared in his mind. 'Does she awake now?'

Kirk quickly dialed the number of Bill.

"Did Susan wake up?" Kirk's tone was so gentle that even he didn't know it.

"Miss Susan just woke up. We have brought food and clothes in."

"Good. Keep an eye on her. If something goes wrong, you take the blame." Kirk's voice was terrifying even on the phone.

"Yes." Bill replied quickly.

"Sir, here is the information you want." Aaron pushed the door open and handed the portfolio to Kirk.

Looking at the documents in his hand, Kirk frowned and said, "She had a car accident when she was eight years old. Susan, you can forget anyone, but you can't forget me. I will make you remember me."

Four years ago, when Kirk's career had just entered the path of development, he had sent someone to look for them, but he got the news that Susan's mother had died six years ago, and Susan had disappeared. At that time, he had a lot of things to do, so he stopped looking for her.

Kirk thought Susan pretended not to know him, but he didn't expect that she really forgot him. 'She only remembers Richie. Damn Richie.'

"How is the business of the Ye Group going? I want it to disappear from the world tomorrow." Kirk said coldly.

Aaron immediately handed over another document. "I've collected fifty-five percent of the shares of the other shareholders of the Ye Group, five percentage points more than 45 percent of the shares of Richie. The shareholders' meeting will be held tomorrow, and the Ye Group will disappear from the earth."

"Good. That's exactly what I want."

Richie, who had been in a coma for a day and a night, finally woke up. The two bullets on his feet hadn't hit the shin bone and the bullets had been taken, so he just needed to wait for the wound to heal.

"Susan, Susan..." Richie shouted, but no one answered. He suddenly opened his eyes and tightly grabbed his grandpa's clothes. "Grandpa. Where is Susan? Where is Susan? "

"Richie, Susan was taken away by Kirk Criss." Elvis looked at his grandson who was extremely sad.

When Richie was about to stand up, he fell on the carpet. He struggled to stand up, but he failed. "How could this be? I'm going to bring Susan back, or she will be in danger."

"How can you save Susan now? You'd better take care of yourself first before you save her." Elvis held his painful grandson and sincerely persuaded him.

"Grandpa, you are right. I have to recover as soon as possible and then go to save her. Doctor, doctor..."

Because of the phone call from Kirk, Susan, who was lost in thought, had to go back to bed quickly and have a rest, waiting for the bodyguard outside to hang up the phone.

Looking at the sheets and thin silk quilt, Susan came up with another idea.

Then she got up quickly. She tied the quilt and the bed sheet tightly and pulled it to make sure it was firm.