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 about those

Nyla join would make things more interesting. It was just a pity she might end up

how Nyla was never going to be with him anyway, he concluded that her dying was better than her being with Damon. If

...

burst into

on the

...

abandoned flour mill on the outskirts of the city, he received a call from

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

expression darkened as he cursed, "Bunch

call went unanswered. Putting his phone away, he

had been abandoned for over 20 years, overgrown with weeds and marked by

low, run-down buildings next to the mill had once served as dormitories

of Mason. Unbeknownst to him, Nyla had entered the flour mill from the opposite side

his men dragged

found this fellow in the cafeteria, but he's tight-lipped and won't say a word," one of Damon's subordinates informed him. Damon's gaze turned icy as he ordered,

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