Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 421 A Stinging Sensation

Meanwhile, Selena was putting in overtime at the office. Just as she was about to head home, Mark walked in.

"Miss Fair, here are the resignation papers from a few of us; please take a look," he said, placing the documents on her desk.

Selena raised an eyebrow, surprised that this group was actually willing to initiate their departure. Her expression softened, "Rest assured, you'll get every penny of your severance."

Mark Green stood by Selena's side as she, seated, scrutinized the resignation papers. Her frown deepened; the paperwork was sloppy. She was about to speak when a pungent smell hit her, and her head began to spin.

As Mark cornered the janitor with a threat, a huge trash can was brought in. "Forget everything you've seen, or you're next!" he hissed.

of the corporate ladder, was trembling with fear and

down to the underground parking lot. Someone will

made a call, arranging something sinister. The janitor's anxiety was palpable; she overheard something about an abandoned factory on the

hardworking and quiet, and had kept his extramarital affairs secret after several accidental encounters. "If you stay quiet like you have before, I'll triple your salary once this

was waiting, its license plate deliberately obscured. This area was under the Fair family's

burly men unloaded the can into the van, then the doors slammed shut. Mark didn't go with the men, but he too left the scene, leaving the janitor

911. "I've witnessed a kidnapping. I need to report an abduction. The victim is being taken to an abandoned

bumping around, finally came to. As the car reached its destination, she was dragged out and heard the kidnapper on the phone with

our clutches, and I know your guys have our location pinned. But we're wild cards, unafraid of death. Orphans, with no kin to mourn us. So take your pick, Mr. Montague: Does Olivia keep

lose can make one more dangerous than having all the power in the world.' These desperados lived by that code. Intimidation was a fool's game to them. No families to threaten meant no leverage. They split into groups-Olivia taken by two, Selena by another pair. For Raymond, it had barely been five minutes since Olivia's frantic cry for help rang through his ear. Sure, his men could pinpoint the kidnappers' hideout, but even a chopper ride, soaring straight