As soon as we entered, one of the men led us up a staircase without any railings. Looking up, I saw a middle-aged man with a fierce face, sitting with his leg crossed on a chair, and next to him, Ramona, still

unconscious and tied up!

“Ramona!” I hurried towards her.

Her frail body couldn’t withstand such rough handling!

But before I could get close, a gun was pressed against my temple as a warning.

“Jack!”

The middle-aged man, who previously seemed uninterested, now looked somewhat apprehensive. He slowly uncrossed his legs and smiled, “What are you doing? Ms. Webster is just worried about her grandma. No need to draw guns.”

“Understood.”

The gun was withdrawn from my head.

chill run down my spine. Despite his smile, his

lit a cigar. “Ms. Webster,

came because you asked me

engage in unnecessary talk and got straight

question.” Kane seemed genuinely entertained. “How

Click-

soon as he finished speaking, I heard the distinct sound of a gun being cocked. Mark aimed his handgun squarely at Kane, his expression determined and stern, “Then you’ll have to ask my gun if

changed his tone, flicked the ash off his cigar, and looked at me. “Ms. Webster, no need to be on edge. I’m not here to rob or kill today, just need to know

down Mark’s gun-bearing hand,

“The will of Ramona.”

relation with

to inquire about the will to

bat,

snuffing out his cigar, and stood up, clapping his hands as he walked towards me, his warning cold and menacing, “Ms.

answer mine,

know the contents of Ramona’s will. I only heard

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