With a gun pointed at him, Jessica used the key she had taken from him to unlock the handcuffs attached to the bedpost, cuffing both of Will's hands together, and then she raised the gun.
"Let's go, Colonel!"
Will leaned against the bedpost and did not move.
Jessica frowned, "You think I don't dare to kill you?"
"Whatever." Will looked indifferent.
He knew very well that if Jessica had wanted to kill him, she would have done so already. She still needed him to escape; she wouldn't act rashly.
"Humph!" Jessica walked forward, grabbed his belt, "Either take me out, or I'll strip you naked and make you run through the Duke Residence! Colonel, what's your choice?"
As she spoke, she yanked his belt off with one swift motion.
The damn girl would do what she said. If she pushed him out naked, how could he face anyone ever again?
Will had no choice but to get up, quickly fastening his belt. Jessica pressed the gun against his back.
Knock, knock, knock!
