The man sneered and obviously didn't take her words seriously.
Felicia took a deep breath and continued, "There's no point kidnapping me, sir. Mr. Joseph doesn't care if I live or die."
"Do you think I'll let you go just because you say so?" The man gestured at the knife in his hand and scoffed. "I already heard of you before I even made a move. Your name is Felicia Stewart, and Mr. Joseph brought you home."
"Everyone knows that Mr. Joseph has never been close to women. Since he brought you home and is now taking care of you even when you're staying elsewhere, I think you are a little important to him!"
Hearing his reasoning, Felicia couldn't help biting her lips.
It would be great if that was the truth.
If that was the case, there would be no need for her to painstakingly scheme, right?