Love in the Limelight

Chapter 131

“But, I didn’t get a good look at the people in the car. A young man handed the kid over to me, he was wearing a hat… and a mask. Couldn’t make out his face.”

“I tried to sneak a peek inside the car, and got a boot for my trouble. He threatened me, said he would gouge out my eyes…I can’t take it anymore, please, could you spare me some…” The man was a wreck, veins popping out on his face, drenched in sweat.

Elio remained cool as ice, “Keep talking.”

“But I remember, in the backseat, there was a young man. And I saw his hands…I’m positive they were a young man’s hands…He was male, I saw his Adam’s apple. Oh yeah, it was a black Rolls Royce, but I don’t know the specific model…Please!!!! Ahhhhh!!!” The man was in agonizing pain, tormented by withdrawal, “Please, sir, I’ve told you everything I know, everything!!!”

He banged his head against the back of the chair, struggling, knocking the chair to the ground, “Sir, that’s all… I don’t know anything else!”

Elio: “Location. Where did the exchange take place?”

“West side of town, out of the city, but…I can’t remember the exact location, but… but it was snowing that day…You could see… see a pharmaceutical factory from there…”

The man’s consciousness was starting to fade.

He was mumbling incoherently, his words making no sense.

“Take him away.” Elio tossed something on the table, signaling his men to take the man away.

Drug addicts don’t lie when they’re in withdrawal and see drugs, but what he held in his hand was actually a bag of flour.

There was a young man in the car?

Elio lightly tapped his fingers on the table, sending a message to Carson: “Check if there’s a pharmaceutical factory in the western suburbs, and ask around if anyone saw a black Rolls Royce there three and a half years ago.”

Carson: “Yes, my

lord.”

at the dark night, he felt a bit irked.

the one who handed over the child?

they do

see a pattern, he believed he

hotel

-Astrid was–examining Colton.

me? As soon as someone comes for me, you

straight and saw Astrid and Colton just sitting there, silent as the

you to treat him,

her gloves, and murmured, “I just drew some blood, and checked the concentration of toxins in his system. It’s not high, so he should be in

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you’re saying he can still be cured?” Jon asked, his brows knotted

Farrah Fortner was out for his blood, so he played dumb to protect himself. He didn’t take all the ‘medicine‘, so he’s

“Farrah’s a real piece of work,

Astrid rolled her eyes at him, “You should be asking Colton that, how

yeah, Star, you gotta

Astrid crossed her arms and looked him up and down, “You haven’t told me where you two have been gallivanting these past

he’s had enough on his plate, you can’t just leave him hanging, can you? If you don’t help him, Farrah might just off him the moment he gets

help me! If you do,

Astrid: “…”

on the plane, Astrid sighed. This guy might act childish sometimes, but

Jon, take him

Before Jon could

pissed off, Jon

at her apartment, Jon left. By then, Astrid

off the elevator, she saw

towards

picked him up, “Roman, why are you

at the