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!

Tall, with brilliant blue eyes, he was

stream of girls came up to hit

there until five in the morning, William Quinn returned to his

...

for a moment, then turned her head to see Walker Grant sitting in a chair by the

asked, puzzled, "You didn’t sleep all

looked at her, a faint smile in his eyes.

Chloe Reed: "..."

to

to the bathroom to wash up. When she came out, she was carrying a basin of water with

coma, her complexion still pallid. Chloe

toxin would take time. The specialists had already held a consultation, but the

from the side, a

Walker Grant. "When will we get any news about

not sure," Walker Grant said in a

drained from Chloe

rang. He took it out,

later, he looked at Chloe Reed, his handsome face growing solemn. "We

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