Chapter 61
– Sotton, ater you leaving already? We haven’t finished our chinks” a contractor duckled, trying to keep him
“Mr. Baker, I’m still here, aren’t 1 What do you need Miten in personally stick around you
you drink?” Harry replied with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
“Not at all. My. Surton’s appointment is important. Let’s all raise a glass to wish him a pleasant evening!” Joshua declared, lifting his glass along with the others toward Cameron.
Cameron much offered a cold, disinterested smirk. He avoided their gazes as he donned his coat and strode toward the extr
Once outside the restaurant, he pulled out his phone and dialed Quinn’s number. The call went straight to voicemail
When did Quinn pet so bold that she dicedto turn her phone att?
He felt a verge of irritation and dialed the presidential saite’s landine Instead.
After several tings, there was no answer.
Was the still sleeping?
At that moment, quinn was asleep, but not comfortably on his big bed. She was tossed into the trunk of a car, unconscious
When she finally regained consciousness, she felt wetness on her clothes and hair and realized the had been dassed with water.
The surroundings were dark, lin only by a hanging lamp above her.
A group of young thugs loomed in front of her, one of whom stood out with a tight–shirt that revealed a nasty tattoo on his arm and a thick gold chain around his neck.
“You“to finally awake?” the tattooed man sneered, leaning down to look at her
Quinn’s mind was clouded momentarily, but it quickly dawned on her that she had been kidnapped Panic surged within her.
“Who are you? Why did you bring me here?” she asked with a trembling voice
The tattooed man didn’t answer immediately. Instead, his lewd eyes coamedover her.
Fortunately, she had changed into a loose–fitting loungewear set before leaving the site, not the right mini dress she had worn for work at the hotel. Otherwise, bet shit and skirt would have been completely revealing after being soaked.
“You’re quite the looker. No wonder Cameron has his eye on you,” the man remarked, strobing his chin.
Qui felt her heart tighten at the mention of his name. Was he the reason why she had been kidnapped?
“Listen, Lady,” the tattooed man said, raising the phone in his hand. “If I called Cameron right now and told him to come to rescue you, do you think he would?”
The question threw her off guard
With her current, tenuous relationship
p with Cameron,
n.theiew
was no way he would take such a big risk to save her.
Just getting him to report her disappearance to the police would be a significant act of kindness.
“He wouldn’t. I’m just his butler. He’s merely my quest. You’ve never seen a boss tisk himself to save an employee, have you?” she replied.
“Just his butler? But Theard you two are pretty close–sharing a bed, even,” the tattooed man laughed, squatting down and running his rough hand along her south neck. “You have such nice skin. Cameron has it good…”
“Don’t touch me!” Quinn shot him a disgusted look, her voice rising in alarm
“What’s the matter? Do you think it feels better when Cameron touches you?” The tattooed man grinned lewdly.
ly, then turned to his goons behind him. “You boys want to give it a try?”
“Sure, let’s do li” the thugs eagerly chined in. Their hands were itching to touch Quinn.
“Get lost! You think you can afford to pay if you mess things up?” The tattooed man shot them a glare, rolled his eyes, and pulled out his phone to make a
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