FreeGoodNovelChapter 852 Chapter 852: On the other end of the line, Kyson's expression darkened. His fingers instinctively tightened around his phone. "Taken? By who? Where are you?" Marina hesitated for a brief moment before mumbling, “I brought Carrie to the club to pick up her friend...” Her voice trailed off, barely audible. She hadn't even told Kyson she was bringing Carrie here. "You what?" His voice dropped, laced with irritation. "Who told you to bring her there?" Kyson had just uncovered information that complicated things further-Camille had been taken by a foreigner connected to the underground mafia in his country, a man who also had strong ties with the local military.
This wasn't a situation Kyson wanted to get involved in. The Webster family's rule had always been clear: avoid unnecessary conflict with people like this. It wasn't about fear-it was about calculated risk. No matter how sophisticated they seemed, these people were dangerous outlaws.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIt wouldn't have mattered so much if it were only Camille who was taken, since she was just Carrie's friend. Kyson hadn't wanted to get involved in this mess, but his sister had just screwed him over as the worst teammate imaginable.
Marina, oblivious to the full scope of the danger, weakly defended herself. "I just wanted to help... Her friend seemed like just another party girl." Step into fiction with .Kyson exhaled sharply, suppressing his anger. "Are you hurt?" "No... They only took Carrie. I'm still in the car." "Good. Now listen carefully-drive himmediately. Do not get involved any further." Kyson rubbed his temples, a wave of exhaustion washing over him.
Marina hesitated. "But what about Carrie?" Kyson's tone turned ice-cold. "What do you think you can do? You'll only make things worse." If Marina got entangled in this, Kyson would eventually be dragged into it.
For once, Marina didn't argue. "Alright. I got it." Kyson glanced at his watch. "You have twenty-five minutes. When you get home, senda photo standing in front of the house." "Kyson-" Marina tried to protest again.
"Twenty minutes,” he interrupted, his voice brooking no argument.
With a small huff, Marina hit the gas. “Fine! I'm going!" Meanwhile, inside the club, Kristopher stepped out of a private room, heading toward the restroom. Just as he reached the hallway, movement caught his eye.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHis peripheral vision caught his attention. A man was leading a woman forward, flanked by two bodyguards.
Camille then saw him. Her eyes lit up as she shouted, as if Kingto grab lifeline. Kristopher, Kristopher!"
The man holding her smirked, turning his gaze toward Kristopher with an amused curiosity. "Oh?" The man chuckled. "Mr. Norris, do you know her?"
Kristopher's gaze briefly swept over Camille's face before he turned away, his expression cold and detached. Without acknowledging the man's words, he walked straight toward the restroom. He knew the man, but they never interacted.
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