Chapter 57

Yara was already familiar with Frank and promptly greeted him. “Mr. Lawrence.”

On the other hand, Cliff did not like Frank, let alone consider him capable of protecting Vicky.

Cliff snorted coolly and ignored Frank.

Frank rolled his eyes. “You really know how to put a guy in an awkward spot.”

Vicky giggled. “Not really–you three are all here to keep me safe, so I naturally have to bring you all along.”

Frank got in the backseat with Cliff, though there was a clear distance between them.

At the same time, Vicky floored the gas pedal, and they headed straight to a dilapidated factory in the

outskirts of West City.

It was a desolate place, with decrepit motor vehicles sitting strewn around the compound.

As for the four of them alighted and strode right into the factory, they found a gang of people inside.

a rather young man, approached them. “Hold it. What are you doing here?

Vicky Turnbull,” Vicky told him. “Tell your boss to come see me.

famous Turnbull heiress?”

Vicky nodded.

wait here. I’ll get him right now,” the youth said

around

was no machinery operating around, and if the people around them were workers, they

dressed for

was no proper factory!

a middle–aged man arrived downstairs, followed by three weirdly–dressed men.

a laugh, he said, “Oh, Ms. Turnbull – when did you recover?

me

twenty million from her. She just happened to need shipping logistics,

not expect to fall sick, and the bastard then seized the opportunity

off much of

cargo left in

she recently demanded payment, he told her

are you talking about, Ms. Turnbull?” Jackie chuckled. “When you left your cargo in my port five years ago, I never collected a

cargo all this while?” Vicky laughed. “In that case, I

back.”

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