Chapter 166 A Cruel Game

Viola pursed her lips. She stared at Orlando's back without a word.

Jerry followed her gaze and looked into the cabin. He narrowed his azure eyes and the corners of his mouth curled into an evil smile.

"Viola, why don't we play an interesting game?"

"What?"

Viola turned to look at him. His expression caused a bad premonition in her heart.

Jerry didn't answer and gently raised his hand.

His men got it and quickly approached the cabin.

Inside the room.

Anaya cried so hard. She was in deep regret.

"Orlando, I neither want to die here nor be sent back to prison. Can you help me? What do you want to know? I will tell you everything I know. As long as you can give me a sum of money, let me live without worry, and send me abroad, I promise that I will never disturb you and never return to the United States!"