With such a weapon, what are the two won still struggling for?
Even if Skye Brown was skilled, facing a handgun, she could only surrender obediently.
"Miss Brown, don’t worry, we are only asking you to co with us, absolutely no other intentions, and we guarantee not to harm Miss Brown."
Skye Brown was ’invited’ into the car.
At the car door, Sasha Hammond held onto Skye Brown, unwilling to let go, wanting to follow.
But the indifferent bodyguards in black in front of her directly stopped her outside the car.
"This young lady doesn’t need to, please stop there."
"Can’t you be a little more professional about this kidnapping? You’ve taken Skye, leaving behind, what if you leave, and I imdiately report to the police? If you’re going to grab her, you should grab too, that’s the professional way!"
Sasha worried about Skye being alone, so she was making a fuss trying to get into the car with her.
But the others didn’t take her words seriously at all, coldly saying: "This young lady is free to go to the police, as long as you are not worried about Miss Brown’s safety..."
After speaking, they didn’t give Sasha any chance to stall, forcibly pulling her and Skye apart.
At the critical mont, Skye turned around and quickly said three words to Sasha.
After that, she was taken away by the n in black.
Even when the taillights of the speeding car were completely out of sight, Sasha stood by the roadside, dazed, pondering what those three words Skye had just said ant.
"Reddington... why Reddington? Shouldn’t I be seeking help from the Wellington family?"
No matter, Sasha couldn’t bother with anything else, since Skye told her ’Reddington’, those words must be of importance.
Sasha imdiately called her assistant waiting in the parking lot, asking her to bring the car over.
Reddington—
The only place she knew with the na ’Reddington’ was that luxurious and opulent Reddington Hotel.
*
On the other side, Skye was held by the n in black and was forced into the car.
In the car, no words were exchanged along the way.
The luxury car drove at extre speed, racing through the night roads swiftly.
Finally, as the surroundings beca increasingly familiar, familiar enough that Skye felt she could find her way with eyes closed.
She couldn’t help but squint her almond-shaped eyes.
"Who exactly sent you, and what is your relationship with Stewart Brown?"
Stewart Brown, a na she hadn’t called in a long ti.
That was her biological father.
The long-forgotten birth father.
"Miss Brown, we are almost there... once we arrive, you will know."
The coldness in Skye’s almond-shaped eyes deepened.
After they arrive?
Just two intersections ahead, turn left, and they would reach the old manor of the Brown family.
Though the Brown family couldn’t compare with the Wellington or Lucas families, in A City, they were considered one of the established wealthy families.
Otherwise, they wouldn’t have had the qualifications to host a banquet back then, inviting prominent figures like Dylan Wellington and Aidan Lucas.
However, the family’s decline ca with Stewart Brown’s generation, as he squandered excessively.
The vast family property was nearly destroyed by Stewart, coupled with his disgraceful act during the banquet to which Mr. Lucas was invited, which caused a huge scandal.
Over these years, whether in business or reputation, the Brown family had fallen considerably.
Though they were still regarded as one of the established wealthy families in A City, their lineage had long been surpassed by other affluent families.
Even so newly-erged billionaires were more formidable than the Browns.
But still, a broken ship has three thousand nails.
No matter how the Brown family declined, their old manor still stood.
That splendid and majestic mansion, as long as it remained on this street symbolizing old-money wealth.
The Brown family still had the confidence to stand in A City.
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