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.

man, approached them. “Hold it. What are you doing here? Who let you in

Vicky told him. “Tell your

the famous Turnbull

Vicky nodded.

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

looked around just

around, and if the people around them were workers,

for

was no proper factory!

downstairs, followed

shipping magnate of Riverton. With a laugh, he said, “Oh, Ms. Turnbull – when did you recover? Why didn’t you tell me? I was

Westfield. You owe me twenty

fact, Jackie had merely been the administrator of a port when he borrowed twenty million from her. She just happened to need shipping logistics,

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

off much of

in his care.

demanded payment, he told her

chuckled. “When you left your cargo in my port five years ago, I never collected a

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

back.”

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