Chapter 67

The middle-aged man looked horrified, but he had already received $160,000 from Leila. If he snitched on her, he would be…

“It was… it was Ms. Vanderbilt.”

The bodyguard pushed him down into a kneeling position, pulled out a weapon, and pointed i tat his head.

The middle-aged man was strung up tighter than a bow, his heart pumping hard. If that thing pointed at his head went off, he would be seeing Hades soon. He couldn’t care less about the money anymore.

He shuddered, his mouth half opened, and when he spoke, he couldn’t help but stutter. “That night… It… It… It was—”

Hearing a click from the thing pushing against his head, the man almost wet his pants. “It wasn’t Ms. Vanderbilt, b… b… but I really don’t know who it was!”

was. All he knew was that Mr.

Nolan didn’t care about the rest of the reply. He had the

closer to him. “You told me it was

Mrs. Vanderbilt gave me $160,000 and asked me to say that. I can’t afford to offend you, but I couldn’t do

dark. “What happened to that

sure. All I know is that Ms. Vanderbilt said that the woman had had too much to drink. I took

 

wanted me to give it to a real estate mogul named Sergio Baldwin.

insist that the woman in the room was her daughter Willow, no matter who asked. Then Nolan had

was stunned. He stood up with shaking legs. “Ca…

at him. “Do you

head

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