Chapter 44 The Battle for the Cufflinks

“Mr. Gunn, don’t worry. I’ll protect Ms. Summers with my life.”

“I don’t want your life. I only want her safe. If she gets hurt under my roof, then not only you-all of you-will answer for it.”

After saying that, Baron booked a ticket and drove straight to the airport.

The flight departed on time.

Once onboard, Baron pulled out the order form Natalie had given him, his eyes narrowing slightly as he studied it.

Several hours later, he landed in Ocean City and headed directly to Foster.

“Hello. I’m a client of Designer Sunny. I’m here to collect the cufflinks she designed for me.”

Baron handed over the order form.

Foster froze when he saw that it really was Sunny’s order.

“But… I already sent those cufflinks to Mr. Luke.”

Baron’s face darkened instantly.

“Did Sunny instruct you to hand them over to him?”

His voice was cold, carrying such an aura of menace that Foster shivered involuntarily.


“N-no, but all of Sunny’s designs have always been delivered to Luke Corp for Mr. Luke to sign for.”

“This was a personal commission. I came here with Sunny’s signed order, and you’re telling me they were sent to Jensen?”

Baron gave a cold laugh. He didn’t raise his voice, but Foster felt crushed by the pressure all the same.

call Mr. Luke

trembling, Foster dialed

was at the

just been wheeled out of

Jensen’s icy expression, broke into

Luke, Ms. Summers’s cancer has spread. For now, she must avoid any emotional shocks. Please

Jensen’s brow furrowed tightly.

she doesn’t throw herself in

The doctor blinked.

about his tone seemed…


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the other end, Foster’s

about those cufflinks-did you receive them? I’m sorry, but they were a personal commission for another client. That client is here right now to pick them up. Could you

you just

went hard, the killing intent radiating from

he must have

designed them for him. How could they possibly belong to someone

her expression when she had drawn the designs, the subtle

given up on him

never meant

sharp pain seized

“Where is the client?”

His voice was hoarse.


“He’s here with

right there. But I won’t hand the cufflinks over. Ask him

last design

way he

carried clearly

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