âIâm a friend of Barlowâs.
Release her, or Iâll call the police,â the man replied coldly.
At the mention of Barlowâs name, the bodyguard instinctively looked at Kennedi.
Lost in thought, Kennedi wordlessly turned away and headed for her car.
The bodyguard released Karina and quickly caught up with Kennedi.
Kennedi climbed into her car, and the bodyguard swiftly drove away.
During the ride, Kennedi received a call from the bodyguard at the other building.
âMiss, they have been rescued.
â
Kennedi clenched her phone and asked anxiously, âAre they okay?â
âMiss Fuller is fine, but Mr.
Tucker doesnât seem to be breathing.
â
Barlow wasnât breathing?
Was he dead?
The phone slipped from her hand slowly, mirroring her sinking heart.
Could he really have met such a fate?
How could he die just like that?
He still owed her so much!
She had planned to haunt him for the rest of his life!
How could Barlow leave like this?
At the seaside warehouse, Karina got into the manâs car.
âSir, did Barlow send you to find me?â
The man flashed a polite smile.
âYes, you can call me Hyatt.
â
Anxiety coursed through Karina.
âHyatt, do you know how Barlow is doing? Is he okay?â