Chapter 852

Chapter 852:

On the other end of the line, Kyson’s expression darkened. His fingers instinctively tightened around his phone. “Taken? By who? Where are you?”

Marina hesitated for a brief moment before mumbling, “I brought Carrie to the club to pick up her friend…”

Her voice trailed off, barely audible. She hadn’t even told Kyson she was bringing Carrie here.

“You what?” His voice dropped, laced with irritation. “Who told you to bring her there?”

Kyson had just uncovered information that complicated things further—Camille had been taken by a foreigner connected to the underground mafia in his country, a man who also had strong ties with the local military.

This wasn’t a situation Kyson wanted to get involved in. The Webster family’s rule had always been clear: avoid unnecessary conflict with people like this. It wasn’t about fear—it was about calculated risk. No matter how sophisticated they seemed, these people were dangerous outlaws.

It wouldn’t have mattered so much if it were only Camille who was taken, since she was just Carrie’s friend. Kyson hadn’t wanted to get involved in this mess, but his sister had just screwed him over as the worst teammate imaginable.

the full scope of the danger, weakly defended herself. “I just wanted to help… Her friend seemed like just another party

into fiction with

exhaled sharply, suppressing his anger. “Are you

Carrie. I’m still

get involved any further.” Kyson rubbed

hesitated. “But what about

turned ice-cold. “What do you think you can do? You’ll only make things

Kyson would

argue. “Alright. I got

twenty-five minutes. When you get home, send

Marina tried to protest

minutes,” he interrupted, his voice brooking

small huff, Marina hit

room, heading toward the restroom. Just as he reached the hallway, movement caught

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