Chapter 858 Chapter 858: The bodyguards made no effort to apprehend them. They merely stood in their way, preventing them from leaving.
Though they were called bodyguards, they looked more like mercenaries, their imposing builds covered in strange tattoos that hinted at a far more dangerous background.
Carrie met Kyson's gaze across the hallway. Helplessness flickered in his eyes. She sighed inwardly and looked away.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThe man inside wasn't someone to be trifled with. This was bigger than just Camille's situation. If she had unwittingly dragged the Webster family into this.
Trouble. The consequences could be serious. Kyson's jaw tightened. He turned back toward the room, waiting for the man's next move.
Inside, the man observed the exchange in silence.
He knew Kristopher had a fiancée. If Carrie was nothing more than Kristopher's mistress, it was unlikely he would go out of his way to protect her. But if these women were somehow tied to the Norris Group, that changed things.
Britton had been careful with his words-deliberately vague. The man inside clearly had his eye on both women. But which one was Kristopher's? If one was protected, what about the other? And then there was Kristopher himself. He had sent Britton to save Camille-but the only woman he had watched intently this whole twas Carrie. The relationships between them were unclear, but Britton knew one thing for sure: the safest bet was to claim both women were Kristopher's.
LATEST chapters in gl☐☐☐ The man inside smirked. He reached into Britton's pocket, pulled out a cigar, and tapped Britton's face with it. "Really? You're not lying to me, are you?" He studied Carrie and Camille with cold amusement. They were beautiful, sure-but that was all. The Norris Group didn't waste tkeeping useless people around. Kristopher's subordinates were as sharp as trained operatives.
Britton brushed the man's hand aside with practiced ease. "If that weren't true, do you think I'd dare spoil your fun?" The man narrowed his eyes, weighing Britton's words. Then, with a slow exhale, he put the cigar between his lips and muttered, "Findtwo women to helprelax. Put it on your tab." "Of course." Britton immediately flicked open a lighter and leaned in to light the cigar.
Without looking away, he barked at the bodyguards, "What are you standing around for? Didn't you hear? Go bring the most beautiful women here-immediately." The man took a long drag, exhaling a swirl of smoke before flicking his fingers toward the door. “Let them go.” The bodyguards hesitated for only a second before lowering their arms and stepping aside, disappearing back into the room.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmKyson didn't waste another moment. He strode toward Carrie. "Let's go." Then, his gaze shifted to Camille-still trembling, her legs too weak to support her weight. He hesitated, then asked in a measured tone, “Miss Nixon, can you walk on your own? If not... I can carry you." Camille nodded immediately. Her only thought was to get as far from this place as possible. “Okay." Kyson had only asked out of courtesy. He hadn't expected her to accept. He suppressed a flicker of irritation-he hated unnecessary physical contact, especially with someone like Camille.
But then he glanced at Carrie. She was looking at him, gratitude in her eyes. He sighed. He had no choice now. Without another word, he crouched down. With Carrie's help, Camille climbed onto Kyson's back.
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