Never Blinded by Love

Chapter 291

Meamhile, Samson's priority was keeping the kidnappers calm.

It was the third call from them. "Mr. Lynch, surely, ammas wealthy as yourself can come up with such a small amount of money, right? It's been over two hours Dr, could it that you just don't care about your wile?"

Samson chuckled. "If I didn't care about my wife, I wouldn't be going through all this trouble for the money. If it were a bank transfer, you'd have it by now, but you wanted cash. "I'd have to go to every bank in Okrun, and even then, it might not be enough. The money will will get to you. As long as my wife is unharmed, I'll treat it like a donation to you." "You're quite generous, Mr. Lynch. And I'll say it again-as long as the money arrives, your wife will return to you sale and sound. If it doesn't, well, I'm sorry, but I've got a job to 1. do.

"My client wants me to kill her, but I want the money. If you ask me, this is a win-win deal for t

Before Samson could respond, the call abruptly ended

Just then, his phone rang again. "Mr. Lynch, we've arrived"

"The kidnappers called, too. From the sound of the background, it's an open space with a slight echo, so it's likely a factory or something similar Head toward those areas They re most likely in the outskirts"

into the car Wiliam had prepared as she responded, "I know, I I just spoke to the team. They spotted something on

his way, and the team and police are closing in. We're heading

Luke went, the more

trees stretched high, their shadows swallowing the remaining light. Thomy bushes crowded the path,

pressed on. Blood from his wounds

area was full of them. If he didn't search each one carefully,

tracking was abandoned nearby. The kidnappers knew it could be traced, so they'd ditched it. With so many abandoned factories around, finding

has injuries, Loke continued

trampled grass. Following the trail led him deeper into the bushes, where he spotted a factory hidden away,

was black with dirt, and a damp, moldy smell hung in the air. Luke grimaced, covering his

entrance, he heard voices coming from

hard to gather cash. I'll give him

they might wecalled

good as dead. For people like them, human life is worth more than any amount of money. They'll give it to me sincr thedon't want to see Linda hurt e back, you'd still have