Chapter 472 Wesley Can’t Escape

William removed his foot from Marcel’s throat a few seconds later and turned to walk to his car.

It was a waste of time to deal with him here. Lyle had many ways to make him talk. Hopefully, a few hours with him would loosen Marcel’s tongue.

Lyle nonchalantly gestured to his men.

They immediately came over, bounded Marcel’s hands and feet, and taped his mouth shut. Then, they tossed him into the trunk.

Lyle took the towel that one of his men handed to him and wiped his face and hair before climbing into the Maybach.

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Raindrops clung to William’s mono eyelids, which looked like razors.

tumultuous weather. Visibility was low, so flying was logically out of the

stayed at Capebatt City, the higher the chance of William

Jayden. He has connections in the aviation

“Yes!” Ashton replied.

“And get someone to the hospital to guard Emelie’s mother. No one can see her except the doctors and nurses, of course. She can’t be discharged either. Don’t let her treatment be interrupted.”

“Understood!” Ashton said.

his

Will,” Lyle said.

In a span of minutes, William had

his phone, found a moment to say, “Don’t worry so much, William. Emelie cares about her mother the most. She

she’ll be back. She’s my wife. Where else would

he kept his phone away and touched his bruised mouth, courtesy of

him that. Kidnapping someone right under your nose? We need to teach him a lesson. Otherwise, he’ll think he rules Capebatt

Indeed.

tie around his hand coldly as if it was a venomous

at once, “Bridge

Bridge Corporation, it will earn him some brownie points with the old man,”

Ashton shuddered.

would be like a tiger attacking a cub

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