EuropeNovelChapter 258 The chauffeur hardly dared to breathe.
"Judson, calm down, we need to..." Michael began instinctively.
But before he could finish, Judson's fingers were already flying over the keyboard.
Michael watched, a flicker of surprise in his eyes. "Judson, using your own system -aren't you worried Brad will..." "To hell with Brad. Sarah's a pawn brought in by Malcolm. She doesn't have the skills to cause this kind of trouble." Judson ground his teeth, his mind fixated on rooting out the traitor beside him and crushing them decisively. But right now, Nancy was his priority-the traitor could wait.
Quickly, Judson located Nancy's position and, after discerning the destination, his expression darkened further. Michael's face mirrored his concern. "The Grey Group's estate. Seems like Malcolm's making it clear he's making a move." Judson smirked coldly, nodding at the driver.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Get out." The driver didn't hesitate for a moment, scrambling out of the car as Judson slid into the driver's seat, his face a mask of determination, and started the engine.
In an instant, the car shot forward.
Michael remained unfazed. After all, no one drove faster than Judson, the reigning racing champion.
At the stime.
"Mr. Gordon, there might be a problem. Mrs. Gordon's location is moving rapidly." Cyrus's brow furrowed as he listened to his subordinate over the phone. "What did you say? SendNancy's location." As soon as he finished speaking, Nancy's coordinates were sent over.
Ever since Nancy disappeared, he'd employed a hacker to keep tabs on her location, waiting for the belongs to t to bring her back. Bet He never anticipated...
Watching the cursor dart across the map, Cyrus sensed something was amiss.
"What's the destination?" he demanded into the phone.
When his subordinate named the area, Cyrus's eyes widened in shock. "The Grey Group!" The estate had been purchased by The Grey Group, but now that groet was a shadow of its former self.
Wait... Self up It hit Cyrus like a bolt-Malcolm! He was seeking revenge on Nancy for what happened to The Grey Group.
Dammit.
Clutching his phone tightly, Cyrus shouted outside, "Get the car ready." Malcolm better not lay a finger on Nancy, or Cyrus might just lose control.
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Splash...
Nancy was jolted awake by cold water, her mind still foggy.
"Well, well, the beauty's awake. The boys have been waiting for you," ca sleazy voice.
Nancy's eyes snapped open, taking in John and a group of seven or eight burly men Standing nearby.
Her fists clenched instinctively as the sound of chains rattling filled hem ears. She glanced down to see the iron chains binding her wrists and ankles. Her face hardened.
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