The President’s Mistake A Tale of Love and Regret

Chapter 67 Peyton is Kidnapped

“Who are you? What do you want? Release my friend! Otherwise, I’ll call the police!” Freya’s face turned pale.

A cold male voice came from the other side, “Ms. Gomez, we’re all smart people. It would be best if you didn’t call the police!”

“We’re all outlaws, hired by someone to solve their problems with money. Someone has paid a hefty price to acquire a certain component from your friend!”

“Where are you?” Freya’s breathing became shallow.

An evil laugh came from the other side, “Very clever! But as I said, don’t call the police. If you do, it won’t just be about a component. Get ready to collect your friend’s corpse!”

“If you don’t want anything to happen to your friend, why don’t you take her place? Who made you offend the wrong people?”

“Vanara Road, the easternmost club. Weren’t you working at Red Shift before? Remember to come, Let’s have some excitement!”

Freya clenched her fingers around her phone, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath.

Her body trembled slightly, filled with fear and, more than anything, anger.

Peyton.

Vanara Road. The top–tier club was

allowed to enter, so the taxi driver stopped by the

Freya handed him two thousand,

the strange customer in the taxi, wearing a mask with a scar

for half an hour. If I don’t come out, call the police. See that building right in front? Just say

aback but considered waiting for half an hour and earning two thousand. He nodded and

around and hurried towards the

east, the constant cicada

this moment, Freya’s face became extremely serious,

before that it didn’t matter if they targeted her, but they should never lay a hand on

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but also her family,

even if she did, without capturing evidence on the spot, those people wouldn’t face

had to risk it. She wanted to see how

that when the police arrived, they would leave her with some room

mastermind behind this couldn’t be anyone other than Jolin, Abigail, and….

her, he wouldn’t harm Peyton. After all, Peyton was an ordinary nobody,