Chapter 99
Chapter 99
The night progressed slowly. Florence. James, and the others waited anxiously outside the police statio
n.
Dahlia was the backbone of the Nicholson family. If something were to happen to her, the Nicholsons w
ould undoubtedly fall apart. Therefore, to save themselves, they did
everything they could to arrange for her release.
which meant pulling every string possible.
A policeman appeared out of nowhere.
James immediately stepped forward and asked, “Mr.
Clarke, how’s it looking? Can you let my sister go?”
“James, I dug around and discovered that Gardner is the inspector in charge of this case. A mere police
man
like myself won’t be able to do much to help,” the man said with a shake of his head.
“What else can we do? Do you have any other ideas?” James lamented with panic.
“Mr. Clarke, we would be eternally grateful for whatever you can do to help us!” Florence pleaded.
“I’ll try my best, but I can’t promise anything. Plus, don’t forget the sum of money.”
“Sir, I’ve just forked out two million dollars. Take it for now, and I’ll get more if it doesn’t suffice. Please h
elp us out. We can talk about further payment later!” James cried as he pulled out a card and handed it
to the
policeman.
“Alright then, I’ll give it another shot.”
The policeman slid the card into his pocket discreetly, turned around, and walked back into the station.
“James, two million isn’t a small amount. Are you sure we can trust your friend?” Florence asked, her v
oice
uncertain.
“No matter what, we still have to give it a go.” James muttered through gritted teeth.
“By the way, has anyone seen Mr. Laney?” someone in the crowd quipped.
“Matt said he went to meet a friend who may be able to help get Dahlia out of this pickle,” Florence repli
ed.
“So that’s where he’s gone. With Mr. Laney’s help, we have double the reassurance. I’m sure it’ll be alri
ght.”
With that, the group let out a sigh of relief.
Meanwhile, in a luxurious villa, Matt was having the time of his life with a gorgeous woman in a hot tub.
His body intertwined with hers as they blissfully made love to each other.
“I doubt you’re here simply to visit. You must have a favor to ask of
me, am I right?” the woman smirked.
“Nothing ever gets past you, does it?” he conceded with a slight smile. He began, “I have a friend who’s
being held at the police station, and I need your help bailing her out. I’m sure you know that Swinton is
not my home
ground.”
“A friend? What’s the name?” she asked.
“Dahlia Nicholson.”
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“Oh? A woman? Is there something going on between you and her?” The beauty raised an eyebrow
suspiciously.
“Hehe… she’s just a friend. She helped me out awhile back, so I’m merely returning the favor.” Matt
maintained a nonchalant expression.
“Is that so?” Dubious, the woman pressed on. “Matt, don’t claim I’ve never reminded you that you are m
ine and mine only. You best believe you’ll regret being promiscuous out there. If a vixen dares to try to s
educe you, I will make her life a living hell!”
“What are you even talking about, baby girl? You are the one I love most in life. How could I possibly h
ave eyes for other women?” Matt quickly pulled her into a tight embrace.
“Since you say you love me so much, you shall attend my birthday party in two days and meet my
father as “my boyfriend,” the lady said with a smile stretching from ear to ear.
“Are you introducing me to your family already?”
“Why? Are you afraid?”
“Your father is the one and only Sir Hummer. I bet you won’t be able to name me someone who isn’t afr
aid of the prospect of meeting him! However, it goes without saying that I would cross the highest moun
tains and the deepest seas for you!”
“Aw, aren’t you the sweetest! Alright then, it’s a deal!”
At the same time, at Java Joys.
Natasha was seated on the couch, reading silently, when Ruth barged in.
*Sis! Bad news! Dustin’s been arrested!” she blurted as soon as her lips parted.
“Arrested?” Natasha was taken aback. “What happened?”
“I just received news that Dustin was arrested and escorted to the police station for the theft of valuable
items!” Ruth managed between pants.
“Theft? Is that it?” Natasha’s confusion grew.
“The
theft is nothing but a coverup. In reality, Dustin is being framed. However, things don’t look good given
that he’s fallen into the hands of that fat man Gardner,” Ruth continued.
A string of protests rang from Natasha’s mouth immediately.
“That fat bastard! Such audacity–
how dare he touch my man? Gather your men at once and follow me to the
police station to get our people back!”
Meanwhile, in Hunter Anderson’s mansion.
“Dad! Bad news! Something major happened!”
Jeff Anderson rushed into the study with large beads of
sweat covering his forehead, startling Hunter as he
practiced his brush strokes.
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“You idiot! How many times have I told you that you must stay calm when facing problems instead of ov
erreacting? Why don’t you ever heed my advice?!”
“Dad! I’m not overreacting this time. Something big really did happen!” Jeff wiped the sweat from his fa Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g
ce.
“Pahl You better remember: no matter how big a situation, you must stay calm! That is how a real man
should act!” After relaying his teachings, he finally asked, “Now tell me, what’s going on?”
“It’s about Mr. Rhys. He’s been arrested by Gardner!” Jeff exploded.
“What?”
Hunter started trembling in fear. Even the brush in his hand broke in two.
“Quick… call someone! We have to go to the police station,” he instructed his son. He roared, “That fat
fuck “Gardner. If he dares touch a hair on Mr. Rhys‘ head, I’ll skin him alive!”
“Dad, shouldn’t you remain calm?” Jeff’s lips twitched with irony.
“To hell with calm!”
The news struck him like a lightning bolt, so shocking that Hunter broke into a cold sweat.
“If Mr. Laney emerges unscathed, all will be well. But if something were to happen to him, everyone in
Swinton would suffer. Not to mention Garnder, you, and even myself!”
“Huh! Is the situation so grave?” Jeff winced. He still had zero clue about Dustin’s true identity.
“What are you doing still lingering around? We have to get him out of there!” ordered Hunter.
After slapping his son awake, Hunter darted out the door.
Deep in his heart, he prayed, “Gardner, Gardner, you fat motherfucker better not mess around! If you d
o, Swinton will be soaked in blood!”