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.

approached them. “Hold it. What are you

Turnbull,” Vicky told him. “Tell your

famous Turnbull heiress?”

Vicky nodded.

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

looked around just

the people around them were

dressed for work.

was no proper factory!

arrived downstairs, followed

“Oh, Ms. Turnbull – when did

ceremony here, Mr. Westfield. You owe me twenty million since five

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

fall sick, and the

off much of

in his

she recently demanded payment, he told her he

left your cargo in my port five years ago, I never collected a cent from you for security–the twenty million

been guarding my cargo all this while?” Vicky laughed. “In that

back.”

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