Frida froze.

She was already moving as quietly as possible, but they noticed anyway?!

Still, she simply gave up on stealth as she shouted back, “You’re the ones who kidnapped Ms. Turnbull first. Let her go, and we might let you leave.”

Her response only prompted a mocking laughter. “Oh, what do we have here?

An actual woman?! So Frank Lawrence couldn’t make it?”

“Why bother bringing him? I’m plenty enough for the likes of you.” Frida snorted in disdain.

“Haha! I guess Mr. Salazar’s words fell on deaf ears… Now, die.”

Frida frowned—it was not Drakon Salazar?!

burst of air shooting towards her even

of her hair, even as she paled in

to dodge out of harm’s way by

parking lot

“Argh!”

“Gurk—”

whipped out her sword, flailing around by

the screams soon faded entirely, leaving the parking lot eerily

Grover?!” Frida kept calling out her men’s names, but there

Click.

and Frida quickly threw up her

smiling darkly as he studied

to find all her men dead, lying

the Turnbulls have such pretty face work as a bodyguard,” the scrawny man chuckled coolly. “What a waste

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255