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.

where Mason was, probably because he was worried about those

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

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

...

burst

held Clark, bound on the floor. There was

...

arrived at the abandoned flour mill on

Kinsey. She's probably already

he cursed,

Putting his

over 20 years, overgrown with weeds

next to the mill had once served

rushed inside, searching for any sign of Mason. Unbeknownst to him, Nyla had

his men dragged a burly man

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

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