NovelEnglishChapter 913
Soon, a cold object pressed against Rebecca's forehead.
Her face turned pale with fear, her body trembling. "W-Who are you? Don't kill me, | have money... | can give you
75,000 dollars..."
The man in front of her had an ordinary face-one that blended into any crowd, so forgettable that anyone would
easily forget it as soon as they looked away. Hearing her words, the man smirked cruelly. "You don't need to
know who | am. Just know that I'm here to kill you."
"No-" Before Rebecca could say another word, she was knocked unconscious.
An hour later, the man, wearing a mask, dragged a heavy suitcase out the door. As he left, he casually picked up
the phone that had fallen outside and took it with him. Three days later...
Nathaniel's team tracked down the address where Rebecca had been renting.
After a thorough search, they found only a suitcase of clothes and Rebecca's ID, but no sign of her.
"Mr. Preston, we couldn't find Mrs. Preston. She didn't take her ID, so it doesn't seem like she ran away,"
Nathaniel's secretary reported.
Nathaniel's expression darkened as he snarled, "Keep looking. If she's alive, | want to see her. If she's dead, |
want to see her body!"
"Yes, Mr. Preston," his secretary replied.
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After the secretary left, Nathaniel's face grew even colder as he muttered, 'Rebecca, you'd better not make me
find you!"
At a villa on the outskirts overseas...
Drake, wearing a white suit, sat leisurely in the garden sipping coffee.
Behind him stood a man in black-framed glasses, who reported with his head bowed, "Mr. Mummery, Rebecca
has been dealt with, and the DNA report is in." He handed over the report.
Drake put down his cup and reached for the file, opening it. When he saw the result he had been waiting for, he
smiled and said, "Good. Our plan can begin."
"Should I book the flight now?" the man asked.
Drake raised an eyebrow. "No rush. Before we bring Nyla over, we first need to deal with the annoying man by
her side."
Damon's Prospectus Technology had been doing well locally. Making a move now would only cause trouble. They
needed to bankrupt Prospectus Technology first. Once Damon couldn't stop him from taking Nyla, then they
could act.
"Go contact Tom. We've given him a lot of resources over the years. It's tfor him to repay us," Drake
instructed.
"Understood, Mr. Mummery," the man replied.
After he left, Drake took another sip of his coffee, his smile deepening.
Tom's expression darkened as soon as he received the news from Meristate.
He had only agreed to help Drake get something from Nyla, like her hair for a DNA test, but he hadn't agreed to
help him deal with Prospectus Technology.
Now, Tom just wanted to win back Valarie. As for Drake's plans he had no interest in them.
He immediately called Drake's
secretary saying, "The Genge Group doesn't have the ability to take on Prospectus Technology. I'm not
going to attack a stone with an egg."
The person on the other end
chuckled. "Mr. conde jrpeems the
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td take on MK Company either, right?
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"Don't forget, everything you have
now is because of Mr. Mummery
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