Billionaire's Match

Chapter 911

By now, Khloe had calmed herself, her fear settling into a sharp, calculating clarity. Her mind raced, analyzing every possibility.

The man on the other end hadn’t even bothered to disguise his voice with a voice changer. He wasn’t someone she knew.

Anyone who knew the nature of her relationship with Barney had to either be someone close to her or someone who had been watching her in secret.

Her enemies were now few-only one remained: Lacuna. Before leaving, Noah had warned her to be vigilant against the remnants of the underground organization still lurking in Goldmont City.

Khloe and Nick had kept an unusually low profile in recent weeks, always alert, leaving no openings. These maniacs must have realized they couldn’t get to her, so they had shifted their target to Barney instead..

If she called the police now, Barney wouldn’t survive. And the kidnappers might not even be caught. The wedding would be ruined as well.

Khloe said nothing. Silence, in this case, was tacit consent.

The caller’s voice dropped, satisfied that their objective had been set. Finally, they got to the point.

as I

listened, then suddenly shouted at the driver. “Stop the

Miss Roswell, what are you-do you need someone to buy

said stop. Stop

aback, had no

the cars, so Khloe’s vehicle came to a halt at a crossroads. The other cars, unsure of what

without warning, Khloe leapt out, lifted her gown, and

check, but in less than two minutes, she

pharmacy’s back exit, already clutching the phone, She slid into a waiting taxi, prearranged by the caller. Every detail had been

prying eyes. The taxi was ordinary, and the driver

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were clear: she could not hang up. Once in the taxi,

visible in the frame, and warned that any attempt to contact anyone or signal for help would immediately end