Chapter 62

“You… You’re Mr. Nolan Goldmann, aren’t you? If… If… If you want to save these kids, pay us $ 1,600,000. Otherwise, we’ll kill them!”

Nolan’s cold eyes became extremely sulky and stern as he glanced at Quincy, who was standing next to him. 1

Quincy seemed to have understood something, grabbed his coat, and left the office with Nolan.

“I’ll pay you the ransom that you asked for. However, if the kids were to get even a tiny scratch on them, brace yourself to die in pieces.” Nolan left a threat behind and then hung up.

He handed the phone to Quincy. “Trace the call back to its origin.”

The man who had gotten hung up walked to the man with a brush-cut. “Bro, Mr. Goldmann is actually going to pay us the money!”

The man with a brush-cut did not utter a single word, even though the response did catch him off guard.

‘Mr. Goldmann is willing to pay $1,600,000 in exchange for the children.

While the man with a brush-cut was pondering about something, Waylon had already managed to cut the rope.

men did not even notice that Waylon had walked up to their backs because they

knife from the

around, he was stabbed abruptly in the

was about to grasp Waylon, but Waylon flexibly

the man with a brush-cut a shock that was enough to send a sheer coldness down his spine.

al

he had just gotten slashed and was feeling the excruciating pain, the man did not dare to move hastily but approached him carefully. “Scoundrel, if you

one-up me, come at me and get it yourself.” Waylon imitated the

on the forehead of the man

so flexibly, and that loser has been

not someone to be trifled

 

he dies,

believe in that theory, you’re the ones who kidnapped us at first. We killed you because we were threatened,

bleeding a lot, and I feel like I’m dying…” The man sat

saliva and could not decide what to do

up to him, I’d probably have to take

over-the

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