Chapter 300
Brielle and Patrick stood on the second floor, overseeing the commotion as Spencer was
escorted out by a group of burly men.
The atmosphere was tense, with neither side showing any courtesy or restraint.
Ryan scrutinized the men carefully, noting their disposition. It was clear they were more
than just ordinary bodyguards, but beyond that, he couldn’t tell. Frowning at the
uncertainty of his adversaries, Ryan wasn’t about to make any rash moves.
As Spencer was led closer to Ryan, a look of relief washed over his face, and he couldn’t
help but ask, “Spencer, are you alright?”
Hearing his father’s voice, Spencer became frantic, struggling against his captors. “Dad!
Dad! Save me!”
Seeing a gun pressed against Spencer’s head, Ryan’s own heart raced, and he was even
more cautious. “Spencer, calm down. Just hang on. I’ll get you out of here soon.”
After speaking, Ryan signaled to his crew to bring Mark over, and pushed him forward. The
other side reciprocated by releasing Spencer.
Both parties had exchanged their hostages without a hitch, but just as tension peaked,
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtgunfire erupted.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
“Bang! Bang!”
It was unclear who had fired the shots, but Ryan’s group was thrown into disarray. their
guns blazing in all directions.
Brielle’s face turned dark as she watched from the second floor. This wasn’t the work of
Ryan or Max’s people; a third party had joined the fray!
“Patrick, call everyone to retreat. There’s a third party involved, and we don’t know what
they’re after,” she ordered.
Patrick nodded and relayed the retreat order through the walkie–talkie, and everyone in
the villa began to pull back.
With her cane in hand, Brielle descended the stairs and sighed in relief once she saw that
Mark was only unconscious. Outside, the gunfire persisted, and Ryan’s men were now
engaged in a fierce battle with this third party.
Patrick’s expression turned grim. The meeting location had been chosen at the last
minute, and there was no way their side leaked information. With Ryan fighting for his
son’s life, he wouldn’t have staged this, especially as he was still in combat. So, who was
behind this third–party intervention?
Chapter 300
“Ms. Brielle, there’s a tunnel on the innermost side. This villa is just a shell; let’s get out of
here.” Patrick informed her.
Brielle nodded and followed them out. Their retreat was swift, and thanks to the tunnel,
there were no casualties. They had successfully rescued Mark.
However, Ryan’s situation was dire. The third party shot indiscriminately, and many of
Ryan’s bodyguards lay dead. Ryan pulled Spencer back to the car, tore the blindfold from
his eyes, and cut the ropes binding his hands and feet with a knife.
Spencer heard the chaotic gunfire around them, his heart skipped a beat, and his face was
drained of color. Frustrated, Ryan slapped the dashboard. “Let’s get out of here! Move!”
Ryan had brought a considerable number of people, thinking it would prevent any tricks
the kidnappers might play. Now, they were his lifeline.
His car sped away, half–expecting to meet resistance on the road. However, the third
party didn’t give chase; they continued their assault on the villa. Their target wasn’t Ryan
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmor his group; it was the kidnappers..
Ryan’s eyes were filled with a ruthless glint, but he didn’t dare to look back at the ongoing
battle.
As for Spencer, realizing the motives of the third party unsettled him. He had been
kidnapped by Brielle, and although he hadn’t seen the people watching over him, he knew
they were somehow connected to her. If there was even a one percent chance Brielle was
still in the villa, she would be in grave danger now.
The thought pricked his heart, and he heard Ryan’s question.
“Do you know who kidnapped you? At first, I thought it was Brielle since she was the one
who arranged to meet you the day you disappeared. We couldn’t find any trace of you or
her at the hotel. Was it really her?”
Instinctively. Spencer was about to confirm it was Brielle, but catching the venom in
Ryan’s eyes, he realized that if his father knew the truth, Brielle wouldn’t stand a chance.
mOddly enough, Spencer didn’t want her to die–not now, not ever, even if her actions had
brought him. shame.
“Dad, how could it be Brielle? What kind of power does she have? Who could she possibly
rely on? The Haywood family?”
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