Scars Of A Broken Bond

“You don’t have to worry about that. But in three days, I want to see that my daughter is fine, otherwise…”

Tyrone’s tone was harsh. The rest of the statement was left hanging, which in itself was a threat.

“Your daughter will be safe as long as you bring the money.”

A wide smile bloomed on the stout man’s face and he became excited.

He was only trying his Luck when he demanded five million. But to his surprise, his wish was granted!

Just thinking of the fact that he would be five million dollars richer in three days made him happier.

However, his bubble of joy was shattered when his subordinate rushed in and shouted, “The police are comin.”

“How could

said they were a few miles away a few minutes ago.” The subordinate stared at the stout man nervously,

usually had

traffickers the time to run away

caught wind of the police

cursed in a low voice, “Damn it! You dare to play

up the phone and flung the phone to

card, crushed

could

trying