A black maserati came to a sudden halt in front of the warehouse. From the driving seat came out a man who is in his early 30s. Anyone who knows about luxury brands will know he was dressed up in luxurious goods from top to bottom, even his cufflinks were made out of diamond. His looks maybe average but his body built and lifestyle screamed rich life.
He walked straight into the warehouse and went to Dylan Davis.
Dylan heaved a sigh of relief seeing him, "Now that you're here, I know that victory is in my hand. How have you been Wilson?"
The corner of his lips lift up in a smirk, "She is alright in my manor, you can go and take care of her. I'll guard her. You won't have to worry about a thing uncle."
Wilson Davis, nephew of Dylan Davis and paternal cousin of Melissa. After the sudden demise of his father when he was 5, Dylan has been raising him like his own child. He didn't even take a second glance at his own daughter but was always supporting Wilson.
Dylan: Alright, I'll leave the mom and daughter duo to your hand.
After saying this Dylan patted on Wilson's shoulder and left.
After Dylan left, the charismatic smile disappeared from his face within a second, with a grim face he asked, "Where is she?"
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Meanwhile, Matthew sent his people to investigate Mrs. Smith's location. It didn't take much time, as he had a reliable friend who had the power to find anyone lost or abducted in China. Matthew's phone rang and after talking for a while he spoke up, "She is in Nanchang."
Even though he knew where his mother was, Matthew still didn't feel that joy yet. He can only rest when he will see his mother and Cindy right in front of him.
Mark: How far is it?
Matthew: Not much, will take around two hours by air.
Alex: We should plan it out. As they are trying to get our attention toward Cindy, we should divide.
Matthew: I'll go to Nanchang with my men and send people to save Cindy. Charles is sending me her location any time soon.
Alex: I'm going with them.
Matthew glared at Alex but he realized he didn't have any right to stop him. In fact, Cindy would've been safe and sound only if he kept her with him.
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Wilson entered the room where they kept Cindy and Olivia. It's been 3 hours since they held her captive. She was tired and hungry to the point that her stomach growled. She didn't eat anything since last night, the plane landed at 9am, they were yet to have breakfast but fate took a different turn.
Wilson: Nice to meet you, Cindy.
Wilson said with a grin.
Cindy looked up instantly and glared at him, "Who are you?"
Wilson smirked at her, Cindy could feel that this guy is here to add up to the mess.
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