Chapter 1287: No Matter What, I Am Happy_1

"Christy Xenos is now incredibly corpulent.

She was already short to begin with, and has further compounded it by putting on weight.

Though she isn't as exaggerated as a round ball, she does look quite squat, plump, and round.

Here was Christy Xenos, a woman of substance, being hoisted up by one arm each by two of Adrian Zhekova's men, as if it were effortless.

Christy Xenos' legs thrashed in midair, but to no avail.

And besides, only her hands were untied.

Her mouth was still gagged.

She was promptly carried out by the two men.

"Ugh ugh ugh!" Unable to resist, Christy Xenos turned her head to look at Wendy Clarke.

But what good would looking at Wendy do now?

Wendy was also still tied up.

A distressed Wendy looked back at Christy: "Ugh Uh Uh!"

Let her go.

But no one could understand her muffled cries.

And just like that, Christy Xenos was taken away.

Now, only Wendy was left in the room.

But Adrian and his men were still numerous.