For a brief mont, Titus Zane leaned on his temple, disoriented. Before he could even get up, Caspian Warner had already strode over to the bed.
He grabbed her arm and raised his hand to deliver a slap.
Previously, it seed unnecessary to bind a weak woman, and in Caspian’s career as a bodyguard, not a single "traitor" he caught had dared to resist. Yet, Titus Zane was the first.
In front of such a strong man, she actually thought of escaping, which severely wounded Caspian’s pride.
A shriek escaped, and Titus Zane fell back onto the bed once again.
...
In the United States, after ending the call with Jon, Sister Hua held her phone to her lips, squinting as she seed to be scheming sothing. Suddenly, a cold laugh slipped out.
Carry, it seems Jon is quite concerned about you. The mont her people captured you, Jon made the call...
A sneer rose again, the phone idly twirling in her palm. Staring ahead, Sister Hua’s fox-like eyes glinted with malice.
Suddenly gripping the phone tightly, her gaze sharpened, Sister Hua dialed a number.
"No need to leave any survivors, dispose of them locally!"
Pocketing the phone, clutching it in her palm, Sister Hua muttered to herself, "Carry, don’t bla my heartlessness. Bla Jon’s excessive concern for you!"
...
According to the information sent by Jon, the man who kidnapped Titus Zane was nad Caspian Warner. He used to be the bodyguard of the organization she served and was also the boss’s most capable right-hand man.
Nathan Moore imdiately relayed this information to Xiao Li, to facilitate the search for any immigration records of a person nad Caspian Warner.
Now that the identity of the kidnapper was clear, finding his hiding place beca much easier.
Nathan Moore prayed silently in his heart, hoping that his woman would stay unhard before they located Caspian’s whereabouts. After all, it was the head of the Zhen n who ordered the bodyguard to kidnap her. As for the purpose, although still unclear, it was obviously more bad than good.
Having served Zhen n for three years, he should be very familiar with the inner workings. Perhaps, that woman nad Sister Hua was worried about her revealing secrets, so that’s why...
At this possibility, Nathan Moore couldn’t help but panic. His woman, after enduring so many hardships, was now kidnapped again, and what awaited her was uncertain.
The black Audi sped towards the compound. Xiao Li had established a temporary command center, and he needed to rush over, to learn the news about his woman as soon as possible.
At this mont, in a room in Country E, a line of people sat in front of computers, rapidly typing on the keyboards. Jon, in formal attire, paced around the room, holding a cane which added a more scholarly touch compared to before.
"Still no result?" Jon stopped walking, turned his head towards the row of computers, "...the password is very complicated, we need a bit more ti to decrypt it."
"Hmm, speed it up," Jon nodded, then continued his walk, leaning on his cane.
...
In a small motel on the outskirts of Capital City, where there were hardly any guests this season, the landlady huddled behind the counter with headphones on, listening to music while scrolling through Weibo, oblivious to Titus Zane’s cries for help and screams.
At this ti, Titus Zane was forcibly pinned down on the bed by Caspian Warner, her face pressed against the bedsheet, her brown locks chaotically hiding her face but not the bruise on it.
Her mouth was stuffed with cloth, and Caspian Warner, kneeling on one knee on the bed, was using fabric strips to tie her wrists.
The phone on the table vibrated a few tis. Initially, Caspian did not notice, but as the buzzing sound grew louder, and the phone slowly spun on the desktop, Caspian turned to look, tossed Titus Zane, who now had her wrists bound, further in, and strode over to pick up the phone.
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