Chapter 652

Nyla was frantic as she raised her voice. "I said don't worry about me! Buddy is what matters! Where is he? I'm going there right now!" Damon fell into silence on the other end.

"Say something!" Nyla urged.

"It's dangerous. I'll go find Buddy myself. Just stay put until my people arrive and leave with them," Damon instructed.

Before Nyla could respond, he hung up.

...

Seeing Damon put his phone away, Spencer asked with concern, "Mr. Sumner, those people are armed. Shouldn't we involve the police?"

Damon's eyes were icy as he replied, "Those people are desperate. If the police get involved, they might lash out and harm Buddy. You stay here and keep me informed if anything happens. I'll head over first." Spencer wanted to argue further but could see that Damon was unyielding. He simply reminded him, "Be careful!"

...

Clark, who had overheard the entire conversation, smirked.

tell Nyla where Mason was, probably because he was worried

Damon was going to go anyway, letting Nyla join would make things more interesting. It was just a

better than her being with Damon. If he couldn't have her, he would rather destroy her. "Nyla, don't you want to

...

men burst

bound on the floor.

...

as Damon arrived at the abandoned flour mill on the outskirts of the

Sumner, our people went over but didn't find Ms. Kinsey. She's

darkened as he cursed, "Bunch

called Clark, but the call went unanswered. Putting his phone away, he hurried into the flour mill with a grim

abandoned for over 20 years, overgrown with weeds and marked by crumbling walls. It

next to the mill had once

Unbeknownst to him, Nyla had entered the flour

his

the cafeteria, but he's tight-lipped and won't say a word," one of Damon's subordinates informed him. Damon's gaze

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