Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 492

Chapter 492:

Henrik gently took her tightly clenched fists, slowly prying them open. When he saw the red marks on her palms, he held her hands softly, crouched down, and met her gaze with determination. “Your enemy is my enemy. I’ll be with you, and you must let me join you. Don’t act alone.”

Henrik’s reassuring words made Khloe calm down. “Don’t worry. I won’t act rashly. Now that we have a general idea, we’ll follow the clues and investigate. Since she dares to show herself, she’ll definitely leave a trace. For now, let’s leave here first. I feel the drug is beginning to take effect again. I need a place to relieve myself.”

Henrik guided Khloe out of the hidden passage with steady care. The moment they stepped out, the bodyguards rushed toward them. Gloria and Alan stood out among the crowd, looking especially worried. They had been on edge ever since realizing Henrik and Khloe were missing, quickly alerting their men and placing guards at every corner to secure the entire area.

As soon as Henrik appeared, someone informed Gloria and Alan, and they hurried over, completely taken aback.

It was highly unusual to see Henrik in such a state. He stepped out shirtless, his hair in wild disarray, but there wasn’t a trace of embarrassment on him. His flawless, muscular physique seemed effortlessly captivating. Meanwhile, Khloe’s flushed cheeks and dazed eyes told a different story. She leaned weakly against Henrik, wrapped in his shirt.

paid no attention to the stunned looks directed his way. He cradled Khloe in his arms

always composed, showed a rare hint of panic for the first time. “Mr.

has been drugged. We need to get back home

calling Henrik’s helicopter team

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the helicopter swooped down, its powerful rotors stirring up

The spinning rotor blades whipped up powerful gusts of wind, ruffling his hair, but nothing could slow his determined pace. Once inside, he

through the air as the world below gradually shrank into the distance. On the ground, his convoy

protective barrier around Henrik’s, with pilots on high alert for any possible

her forehead. Henrik pulled her tightly against him, hoping his warmth could chase away her chills and ease

worry and concern, and he frequently lowered his head to check on Khloe, wiping the sweat from her forehead. The helicopter raced towards Henrik’s estate, its imposing presence catching the eyes of many onlookers below, who could only guess at what had happened. Henrik, however, had only one thing on his

down at Henrik’s estate, Fiona, already informed of the situation, stood waiting with a