Revenge is best served cold

Chapter 327

Before the break of dawn, James' men threw Isaac into a pitch-dark abandoned factory.

Bound and immobilized, Isaac couldn't move an inch. James sat across him, the dim lights of the factory flickering ominously, signaling danger and mystery.

"Mmm! Mmm!"

Isaac tried to speak, but the tape over his mouth made it impossible.

James signaled Colt, who then stepped forward and ripped the tape off Isaac's mouth.

"Help! Somebody help me!" Isaac's cries for help echoed through the empty space, but there was no response.

Colt reminded him coldly, "We're in the outskirts, in the dead of night. No one will come to save you, and no one can hear you scream."

"What do you want from me! James, I've helped you! How can you turn your back on me now!"

take Isaac's phone, unlocked

expression turned colder. Eventually, he switched on a nearby grinder and threw the phone inside. The grinder roared to life, its diesel engine sounding menacing

further ado, James commanded, "Throw

"Yes, Mr. Burke."

James' order and was petrified. "James! You've gone mad! You're committing murder! The CEO of Burke International is resorting

cold. It had been a long while since

Isaac understand the filth and

effortlessly, then glanced at

"Now."

release the rope, applause

see Colby striding in, followed by his well-trained former subordinates. He hadn't expected

dangerously. "Colby, are you here to

useful. Sophie said no

was laced with cruelty. "A traitor like him is useless. He's better