NovelEnglishChapter 110 "Boom-" A mouthful of blood splattered onto the floor.
The remaining men froze, completely taken aback by Judson's brutal blow, before turning on their heels to flee.
But they didn't get far. They were stopped in their tracks at the doorway by the chilling presence of a gun barrel aimed at their heads.
Michael held the gun with a chilling grin, his voice calm as if discussing the weather: "Did I say you could leave? Back inside." The men, now terrified, retreated a couple of steps without a word.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtJudson draped his coat over Nancy, who was barely standing on her own. If it weren't for Judson's arm around her waist, she'd have collapsed by now.
"Judson..." Nancy clutched his shirt collar, waves of heat washing over her body.
In that moment, it felt like the world had shrunk to just her and Judson.
Judson held Nancy close. "Nancy, I'm here." As she inhaled the subtle sandalwood scent from Judson, Nancy was about to speak but everything went black as she fainted.
"Nancy!" Judson exclaimed in alarm, quickly scooping her up in his arms.
Michael took in the scene and remarked, "It must be the drugs kicking in. She couldn't handle it and passed out. You should take her home, Judson. I'll handle things here.' Judson's face was a mask of fury, his gaze sweeping over the trembling men.
His lips barely moved as he seethed, "Make Lucy pay for this before you tear them apart." Make her pay for daring to drug Nancy! His voice was cold, leaving no room for doubt about his intent. Even the air seemed to chill with Judson's anger. Michael hadn't seen Judson this enraged in a long time, and he nodded quickly, "Understood. I'll make sure to settle this for her." Before Michael finished speaking, Judson was already carrying Nancy out.
The restroom soon fell into a tense silence.
Michael sneered, addressing the pale-faced men before him, "You've got snerve, messing with Lena. Should I take my twith you or make it quick?" One man recognized Michael. "Mr. Ferguson, it was that bitch Lucy who made us do it!" "Mr. Ferguson!" The others gasped and dropped to their knees.
"Mr. Ferguson, I realize my mistake, please spare me." "Mr. Ferguson, I don't want to die. It was all Lucy's doing. I'll do whatever you ask from here on out..." Meanwhile, back at the gala.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmPotter had a nagging feeling ever since Nancy went to the restroom. She'd been gone too long.
Feeling uneasy, Potter decided to wait by the entrance for Nancy. But before he could even get there, he spotted a tall, well-built man putting a woman in a purple dress into a car. Potter's eyesight was sharp; he recognized the woman as Lena immediately.
Sensing something was off, Potter was about to give chase when the car sped away.
"Damn it, who was that?" Quickly, Potter pulled out his phone and dialed, "Lenard, something's wrong. Nancy's been taken by sguy!"
"What did you say?" cLenard's shocked voice. Just then, he spotted Baldrick hurrying out. He shouted, "Sandro, what are you going to do?"
Lucy was smugly thinking about Lena's downfall when she entered ben the restroom. But before she could process what was happening, a sharp pain exploded in her head. Bang-!
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