Chapter 822

The video was intercepted from the dark web the moment it went live.

They had hoped to trace the location through the live stream, but it had been shut down. long before.

“What are you waiting for? Find it, now!”

Nathan dismissed the bodyguards and didn’t even dare to look back at Isaac.

Brittany’s face, strikingly beautiful, if it were to be ruined…

“Bang!”

A loud noise erupted from inside the car!

It was Isaac!

Nathan stood frozen, not daring to move, fearing that the person inside the car might explode any second.

In just ten minutes, the bodyguard returned, saying, “We’ve got the location!”

Nathan quickly grabbed the address, slammed the gas pedal, and locked eyes with Isaac, “Mr. Salter, we’ve located Brittany. We’re on our way now!”

The car sped off like a bolt from a bow!

In the basement.

Joie looked down at Brittany sprawled on the floor, a smug curve on her lips. “Without that pretty face, let’s see how you charm Bro Isaac now!”

Brittany was barely conscious.

Joie reveled in her triumph, putting down her knife and picking up her phone, poised to capture Brittany’s disgrace.

sudden “boom” echoed through the air as

of rushing footsteps mingled with the

Isaac had

ground, the corner of Brittany’s mouth twitched

the room’s door burst open.

tall silhouette

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tried to explain, “Bro Isaac, it’s not what you think…”

cut short as Isaac’s kick sent her sprawling to the ground, her head smacking against the coffee table, leaving

“Bri!”

Joie would dare to hurt Brittany!

Brittany, then turned and delivered another harsh kick to Joie. “You’re asking for it!”

petrified with

had only meant to teach Brittany a lesson, never expecting

“Bro Isaac…”

take her

hands trembled as

then did Joie realize they had

face turned pale!

the sight of her facial wounds but relaxed

“How is she?”

worried when he saw the cut on her right

deeply about her face, and the thought of her

wound isn’t

doctor was also worried about the depth of the wound, fearing the potential necessity of

what, there must not be a

was wheeled into the operating

The doors closed.

wall, blood trailing down the bricks.

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