Tempted Trapped and Too Late to Run

Chapter 216

When Quinn's voice drifted from the room, everyone was caught off guard. Naomi, who had been moping around, snapped her head up, disbelief etched on her face as she stared at the two people inside. Johnny clenched his fist, his attention glued to the ongoing conversation.

"Should I give them a ring to spook them into coming for you?" the man inquired.

Quinn nodded, her face brimming with confidence. This guy had become a familiar nuisance to the Bradfords; his voice alone would have them scrambling.

A smug grin tugged at her lips, all of it caught crystal clear by the camera. Naomi's phone rang out of the blue. She stared at it, too stunned to pick up.

"What if no one answers?" the man questioned Quinn. In her mind, this guy's days were numbered, so she dropped all pretense. "Keep calling them. The Bradford family won't leave me hanging. And once you pull in the fifty million, I'll make sure you get a little extra."

for ages, and they keep falling for it. All that cash

it. Now's not the time to chat about this. Just follow

again, the raw reality of the live broadcast hitting

your daughter. If you don't cough up fifty million to get her back, I don't know what

eyes locked on the

Naomi? Hoping to see your daughter hurt? I'm telling you, I want money, or don't blame me for what happens

turned pitiful. "Mom, I told you his greed would only grow. Last time, you shouldn't have given in. Call the police, please.

perfectly with the projection. Naomi couldn't defend her daughter. The Bradford family's staff began whispering among themselves.