When they arrived at the old, abandoned park on the outskirts, Nash finally came face to face with the so-called Mrs. Lowe.

"She's the parent of that student who fought with Orion," Nina whispered, surprised that Pharaoh had gone so far as to abduct this person. Had Mrs. Lowe somehow offended Pharaoh?

Upon seeing Nina, Mrs. Lowe became extremely agitated. She was struggling to break free and rush toward Nina. Her eyes blazed with hatred, as if she wished to tear Nina to pieces.

Nash signaled Pharaoh's men to remove the rag stuffed in Mrs. Lowe's mouth.

"I won't let you get away with this! I'll make sure you're utterly ruined, no-I'll destroy your reputation and leave you with nothing!" Mrs. Lowe spat venomously.

Pharaoh's men moved to gag her again. However, Nash stopped them and, in a moment of frustration, kicked Mrs. Lowe. She cried out in pain, tears streaming down her face, yet she continued to hurl insults. "Meeting you like this wasn't the right approach, I admit," Nash said coolly. "But Mrs. Lowe, is it? What's your husband's name, by the way? Would you care to share that with us?"

sure you're locked up for good," Mrs. Lowe snarled, spitting in Nash's

someone else's name to intimidate me. If you cooperate now, maybe I'll leave you with

unable to form a

husband so I can speak with him. Or, you

and by the way, my name is Nash York. I'm sure there's no other Nash York in Birkham,

hopelessness. She never imagined she would cross

to beg, "Mr. York, I was wrong. Please, let me go. I know I made a mistake. I promise, I'll have my son

member of the Lowe family serving my son? That doesn't seem

My husband's last name is Lowe, but we're just small businesspeople. We're just nobodies. Mr. York,

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