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 as the thought

slicing a lock of her hair, even as

harm’s way by instinct, her men

as strong as her, and they were blind after the parking lot lights were turned off…

“Argh!”

“Gurk—”

Frida whipped out

entirely, leaving the parking lot eerily

out her men’s names, but there was

Click.

park returned, and Frida quickly threw up her

stood nearby, smiling darkly as he

to find all her men dead, lying

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

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