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!”

that woman was. All he knew was that Mr. Goldmann had entered the room soon

hearing that it wasn’t Willow, Nolan didn’t care about the rest

closer to him. “You told me it

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

“What

much to drink. I took a look at her, and she really was unconscious. A beauty. Ms.

 

me to give it to a real estate mogul named Sergio Baldwin. Then… then… I… I forgot and accidentally gave the card to your assistant. I realized I gave it

him money to insist that the woman in the room was her daughter Willow,

The middle-aged man was stunned. He stood up with shaking legs. “Ca…

at him. “Do you

his head hard and left

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