"Bring a rope over," Hutchinson Glenn commanded indifferently as he stared intently at Flossie Wright.
Flossie Wright: "..."
Following Hutchinson Glenn's command, Dallion Collins soon came over with a hemp rope and handed it over to Hutchinson Glenn without asking why.
He then left promptly.
Flossie Wright pursed her lips slightly and lifted her eyes to look at Hutchinson Glenn, who was holding the hemp rope.
She had a bad premonition.
"There are many ways you could attempt to escape."
After cutting a piece off, Hutchinson Glenn looked at Flossie Wright, his dark eyes devoid of any ripple.
Flossie Wright frowned but remained silent.
As Hutchinson Glenn mentioned, there were indeed many ways for her to break that rope.
All she needed was a minute when Hutchinson Glenn's gaze was away from her.
Clearly, Hutchinson Glenn had anticipated this and intended to make it more difficult for her.
"Here."
Flossie Wright stretched out her legs.
Highly cooperative.
