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.

“Hold it. What are you doing here? Who let

“Tell your boss

famous Turnbull

Vicky nodded.

get him right now,” the youth said

looked around

around, and if the people around them were workers, they were

for

no proper factory!

arrived downstairs, followed by three weirdly–dressed men.

said, “Oh, Ms. Turnbull

ceremony here, Mr. Westfield. You owe me twenty million since five years ago–when are you

from her. She just happened to need shipping logistics, and did not

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

off much of

in

recently demanded payment, he told

five

while?” Vicky laughed. “In that case, I want my

back.”

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