Chapter 448: Found

Hearing the way William addressed him, Walker Grant arched an eyebrow. "I’ll be as quick as I can."

With that, he hung up.

"Damn it!"

William Quinn ended the call, his expression turning ugly. He felt like Walker Grant had played him, but he had no proof!

He was still standing outside the bar from that night, watching the crowd file in and out. His blue eyes scanned every girl who passed, searching for the one who had made his heart pound and his adrenaline surge that one evening.

The memory of that night was intoxicating, and he was still savoring it. Every time he replayed it in his mind, he would become unbearably frustrated.

He’d never gotten involved in things like this before; he’d always found them dirty. When he saw people throwing parties—threesomes, or even orgies with a dozen people—it made him sick to his stomach.

Besides, that woman had told him never to hurt a girl. If he accidentally did, he had to take responsibility for her.

He hadn’t hurt a girl. It was the girl who had hurt *him*, but she ran off. She wasn’t taking responsibility for him!

exceptionally cold. Tall, with

of girls came up to hit on him, but he impatiently shooed

in the morning, William Quinn returned to his hotel, a look of disappointment

...

on the sofa. She froze for a moment, then turned

puzzled, "You didn’t sleep

a faint smile in

Chloe Reed: "..."

waste of breath to even say a word

of water with a towel draped over the

in a coma, her complexion still pallid. Chloe

They explained that analyzing the toxin would take time. The specialists had already held

Reed watched from the side, a hint of anxiety showing in

to Walker Grant. "When will

Walker Grant said in

color drained from Chloe Reed’s

phone rang. He took it

at Chloe Reed, his handsome face growing

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