“Ms. Stovall, we might be fearless, but we won’t harm a baby less than a month old,” replied the bodyguard as a menacing smile flitted across his lips.

I couldn’t well believe someone as vicious as him, but with Marcus’ earlier assurance, I heaved a sigh of relief.

I had to trust that they wouldn’t harm my son.

Even so, Baby was too young to be traveling around the world with a bunch of strangers.

At that thought, my heart clenched in agony.

I took a deep breath to calm down before picking up the knife from the earlier fight. I handed it to the bodyguard and asked, “You know what to do, right?”

The bodyguard met my gaze with a frown as he considered the feasibility of this plan.

Soon, he made up his mind.

He struggled to sit up and put on his bloody jacket before grabbing the knife from me. Pressing the edge of the knife against my neck, he led me out.

the room. When he saw

the only exit of the

informed Ashton, as he appeared by another door with Joseph

Ashton’s gaze, but he didn’t seem surprised or anxious. Guiltily, I

enough to realize the bodyguard couldn’t

voice was stern whenever he got

hesitated for a moment before

at each other

time. Suddenly, the conflict in Ashton’s gaze

for help though

heart sank as I

said that

upset because I became the hostage willingly. Now, he

bodyguard was holding a knife at my neck, but

what was going on. He gritted his teeth and declared, “Scarlett, I

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