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.

it. What are you doing here? Who let you

told him. “Tell

the famous

Vicky nodded.

right now,” the youth said and

looked around just then.

machinery operating around, and if the people

for work.

was no proper

then, a middle–aged man arrived downstairs, followed

the balding middle–aged man who was also the shipping magnate of Riverton. With a laugh, he said, “Oh, Ms. Turnbull – when did you recover? Why didn’t you tell me? I was just going to visit when I’m

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

had merely been the administrator of a port when he borrowed twenty million from her. She

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

off much of

in his

recently demanded payment, he told her he

Ms. Turnbull?” Jackie chuckled. “When you left your cargo in my port five years ago, I never collected a cent from you for security–the twenty million would count as

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

back.”

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