Chapter 295

Cole felt a chill run down his spine as he hurried downstairs.

The moment he stepped out of the hospital, everything went black.

Something was stuffed into his mouth before he could react. His arms were wrenched behind his back, and the bindings tightened. Someone grabbed him by the collar and effortlessly hauled him up.

Just who was it?

He struggled, but they tossed him into a car. A heavy kick landed on his back.

"You'd better behave and save your strength. You'll need it when we get there." "Mmph..."

"I told you to shut up. We're not going to kill you, but some people can make you wish you were dead."

The kidnappers laughed smugly and slammed the door shut. The car sped away from the bustling city.

Cole had no idea how long had passed when nausea churned in his stomach. His head felt heavy. Just as he regained a sliver of clarity, someone dragged him out of the vehicle and threw him onto a concrete floor.

with the metallic scent of blood, mixed with dampness and something bitter. It was

push himself up, letting up muffled

yanked the cloth from

you? Do you know who I am? I'm the eldest

the Larson family will ever know." A familiar voice came

whole body stiffened. "U-Uncle

you do remember I'm your

but the coldness beneath it sent a chill

then no one ever would. Everything could be erased-the darkness in the Larson family, the

calm as he spoke. "You're Eric's son. I wouldn't let anything

disrespected Serena. Grant

and

they'll

his mind. A low, buzzing sound filled the air. Something rustled on the floor. He couldn't tell what they were, which only

him. Panic surged

Dad don't care, my mom will! She'll notice something's wrong! Hugh,

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