Chapter 974: "Thank you," Allison replied.
Wasting no time, she headed straight for the residential area. The gates stood wide open, and the men in the courtyard all sported crew cuts. Most of them had tattoos covering their arms and necks. They sat in groups, smoking, drinking, and playing cards.
Allison raised her voice. "Who's running things here?" she asked.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtKellan stood silently at her side, his expression steady.
"Tell him to show himself," she added firmly.
At her words, the men suddenly erupted in laughter, their voices echoing through the courtyard.
"Who do you think you are, demanding to see our boss?" one of them sneered.
"Yeah, anyone bold enough to walk in here must have a death wish," another chimed in with a mocking grin.
The third man, who had butterfly tattoos running along his arms, smirked. "Since you chere on your own, don't expect to walk out without coughing up scash." Allison locked eyes with the man with butterfly tattoos. His voice struck a chord of recognition within her. "Was it you who kidnapped my friend and demanded four hundred thousand dollars on the phone?" she asked, her tone sharp and unwavering.
more updates in galThe man with butterfly tattoos froze for a moment, clearly surprised that Allison had managed to find them. Then, his expression shifted, and he smirked with contempt.
"Just another woman who doesn't know her place," he said with a sneer.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe let his eyes wander over Allison, taking her measure. It was clear that she hadn't cwith any money. But the man next to her, cold-faced and silent, had an expensive watch on his wrist. That alone seemed like something he could take advantage of.
"Yeah, I took Amya," he admitted, his tone casual as he chewed lazily on a toothpick. "If you're looking for her, you'd better bringsomething worth my time." His grin widened as he fixed his gaze on Kellan's watch.
"Otherwise, the longer you wait, the closer that woman gets to being chopped into pieces-" The man's sentence ended in a sharp scream of pain.
Kellan had kicked him hard, sending him sprawling to the ground.
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