“Boss’ orders are that no one is allowed to approach except for the man himself,” said Jasper, the leader of Team Nine, who was tasked with protecting Gwendolyn at the villa.

He swiftly moved in, blocking the way of the group and giving Quintrell, the other party’s leader, a cold and stern look.

Cedrick had entrusted Gwendolyn’s safety entirely to Jasper while he was away. Being in such a precarious situation, Jasper had to remain vigilant at all times.

Quintrell, about to touch the door, paused mid-motion and slowly retracted his hand, tucking it into his pocket.

Glancing at the imposing figure in front of him, Quintrell turned to Channing, his displeasure evident on his face. “Mr. Kron, the house rules you have here are quite interesting. How dare a mere watchdog like him act so arrogantly?”

Channing chuckled, dismissing his comment. “Sorry, but my people only follow the rules and don’t really pay attention to who they’re talking to. Besides… You haven’t forgotten what I said earlier, have you?”

The languid expression on Channing’s face faded, and he warned Quintrell, “If your memory is failing you, I won’t mind reminding you whose territory you’re treading upon. I believe that like me, Mr. Wendell won’t like those who don’t follow the rules, especially disobedient watchdogs.”

The atmosphere grew cold.

Quintrell’s plan to breach the room was busted. His gaze gradually sharpened in frustration behind his sunglasses, and his fist clenched within the recesses of his pocket.

Unyielding, Jasper held his ground, blocking their path. Meanwhile, Channing subtly exerted pressure from the side, effectively thwarting any of the opponent’s attempts to advance.

Aware of the true purpose behind his visit, Quintrell had no choice but to alter his strategy.

A sudden smile adorned his countenance as he put on a facade of humility. “I beg your pardon, Mr. Kron. I too am here to fulfill Mr. Wendell’s task. If I’ve offended you in any manner, please find it in your heart to forgive me.”

Channing, consumed by his concern for Gwendolyn’s safety, had no time to engage in a heated argument.

Thoughts of Cedrick’s foreboding warning echoed in his mind, sending shivers down his spine.

With haste, he waved his hand dismissively. “Well, you’ve already laid eyes upon her, and she’s indeed Cedrick’s wife. Being acquainted with the Federal Bureau of Investigation’s methods, you should understand that no harm can come to her while she’s under my control. Kidnapping her is just for the sake of getting what I want. Go back and tell Mr. Wendell to come here personally if he wishes to collaborate with me, and he should dismiss any other inappropriate notions from his mind.”

Channing swiftly dismissed them. Quintrell, being a bodyguard under Mr. Wendell’s employment, was left with no choice but to leave.

him. Please accept my

on his heels to depart the

hallway and out into the

and

few seconds, he

dormant beasts amidst the shadows, several black SUVs which were emblazoned with the insignia of the Federal Bureau

situation. His face was barely illuminated by the ethereal glow of

tone, he issued an abrupt command. “Investigate them, especially the one who led

responded with caution, “Boss, I don’t think so. These individuals are crafty and unlikely to expose themselves so readily. Moreover, there are only two or three of them. I believe that those individuals

he said flatly, “Do as

remote position and obscured view, he felt an

exuded such a commanding presence that Neville couldn’t help but yield. He closed his mouth and silently arranged for his subordinates to carry

they definitely are up to something, and my

he hesitated and didn’t dare to

grew as cold as ice, and his voice gradually

coldly and continued, “Even if Channing harbors such thoughts, he doesn’t have the capability yet. Moreover, I trust

the serene forest, the

stood parked in an open expanse. They were manned by a cadre of bodyguards who were all clad in black suits, their presence an embodiment of

approaching, they bowed in unison and spoke simultaneously in reverence.

sunglasses, revealing eyes that were deep and captivating. A sculpted

lit basement of the villa, an atmosphere of gloom and dampness

and Channing returned to the confines of the basement. Jasper’s

the tightly bound ropes that had restrained her. His voice resonated with

following a methodical technique commonly employed by criminal organizations. These knots were designed to be secure and not easily undone by an average person. However, in the skilled hands of Jasper, they were nothing to

leaving

lips, prompting Jasper to exercise even greater care

over and was left speechless when he saw the situation. Beads of sweat raced

harmed. Who would have thought

his subordinates to bring the medical kit. Even if there were just a

yours as bait, those people suddenly arrived and

even more flustered. Hanging his head low, he

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