The Bound Between Us

Chapter 292

Herman had a hunch that Anastasia was in trouble. He couldn’t reach her and had a bad feeling in his gut. He immediately told his driver to head back to Harmony Meadows and made a call to Dailey, “Track down Anastasia. I need to know where she is now.”

Flynn, sitting in the back seat, was stunned. Herman had even reached out to Dailey. He wanted to say things weren’t that urgent, but seeing Herman’s grim face, he decided to keep his mouth shut.

Who was Dailey? He was Herman’s top-notch bodyguard for eight years, currently on a year-long break. To Herman, Dailey was like the king’s right-hand man. Herman rarely called on him, but when he did, it meant something big was up.

Dailey’s voice came from the other end of the line, “Give me ten minutes.” In ten minutes, he would find Anastasia.

As he was on the phone, Herman had reached the entrance of Harmony Meadows.

He got out of the car, went to the security booth, and tapped on the window. The security guard, who was snoozing, woke up with a start. Seeing Herman, he got the shivers. Herman standing before the window was like the lord of the underworld.

you’re back.” The guard greeted him

“Has my wife been back?”

the residents, immediately answered, “Yes, just an hour ago. She even waved

Anastasia hadn’t returned, but the guard said she had.

houses here were run-down, nothing like the ones in the downtown. The majority of the residents were down on their luck, and the place. was chaotic. Those

buildings, with three or four stories and lousy living conditions. The district was about to be demolished. Most of the tenants had moved out, leaving only a few.

lying on a bed. As the drug wore off, she opened her eyes and saw clearly the mess she was in. She started struggling. Her mouth was taped shut, and she was unable to

was no more than 200 square feet and in total disarray, with empty beer bottles

the voices of the neighbors. She tried to recall what happened before she was kidnapped but couldn’t figure out who would want to do

footsteps approaching. A shadow passed by the

throat. She instinctively curled up in the corner