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Stanley's expression was ice-cold. "Paul's car has free rein in Hovendale. Blocking the roads won't work-we won't make it in time."

"What should we do, Mr. Hawk?"

Stanley pulled out his phone and dialed Paul's father, Frank

The Hawks and Andrews had a long-standing relationship, and he was acquainted with the old man.

The call connected quickly, and Frank's voice came through "Stanley? What a surprise-why are you calling me?" Stanley's grip on his phone tightened, his voice sharp and commanding. "Your son kidnapped someone under my protection. Think carefully-does he have any private villas in the outskirts?"

In a private villa on the outskirts, Wendy slowly opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was the extravagant design of the room-lavish furnishings and expensive decor.

Where was she?

She bolted upright in bed.

"Wendy, you're awake?" A man's voice rang out.

Her dark

think I'm doing? That day, you beat me up so badly-shouldn't we settle that score?" He had never suffered such humiliation. There was no

subtly moved to her waist, but her face changed when she realized something. She had changed outfits backstage, and she was now

suddenly sat down on the bed beside her. "Wendy, I'll give you two choices. You can either grovel and

her makeup on, she looked even more breathtaking-

back

then I'll just chalk what happened that day up to playful flirting

this again-asking her to be

didn't hesitate. "That's not

darkened. "Wendy, don't be so stubborn, Do you

women would kill for a chance to

second on him. Without another word, she jumped off the bed and bolted

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didn't make

shoved her back onto the bed. "Wendy, if I can't have your heart,

her down, his hands roughly

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