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Suddenly, the door was pushed open from the outside, stunning him. He turned his head around, and a fist landed on his face before he could do anything. He fell to the floor. Colton pounced on him and grabbed him by his collar without giving him a chance to take a breath. As he showered Ayan with punches, he roared, “How dare you!? How dare you do this to her!?”When Freyja entered, the first thing she saw was Colton punching Ayan on top of him. She turned her head around and looked at Daisie.She realized that Daisie had been drugged, so she hurriedly got her up from the floor. She patted her cheek and called out her name, “Daisie?“Stop fighting! Come look at Daisie first!” she shouted.Colton’s fist stopped midair. He pushed Ayan away and kicked him for one last time. He pointed at him and said, “If anything happens to her, not only you, tell Ken to wash his neck and wait for me.”Ayan did not say anything in return. His nose was bleeding, and half of his face was bruised. Th

The man applied some force and pulled the nail out with some flesh. Blood splattered on the man’s face, leaving only a bloodied finger behind. Ayan shouted hysterically. His eyes were filled with blood, his veins were bulging on the corner of his forehead, and there was a layer of sweat on his head. After removing the fifth nail, Ayan passed out from the pain. The man looked at Nollace and said, “He’s fallen unconscious.”Nollace played with his watch and said indifferently, “Wake him up with water and continue.”He rose to his feet with no expression on his face. “Pack these nails up and deliver them to Ken. Tell him that it's a big gift from me.”After that, he turned around and left.When Ken received the bloodied “package,” his face sank.The secretary raised her head carefully and said, “Mr. Pruitt, he said these are Ayan's nails. It seems like Young Mr. Knowles has gotten Ayan. I'm afraid he is in imminent danger.”Ken took a deep breath and said, “It seems like he hasn

Maggie was lying on the bed, her whole face was wrapped in gauze, and she pretended to be exasperated. “It hurts as f*ck! Everything is still swollen.”“It’ll recover in a few months.” Ken held the back of her hand. “Don’t worry, Mr. Matthews won’t get tired of your face so quickly.”Maggie’s eyes shifted from side to side. “But what if he gets tired of me?”Ken had a smile on his face, but there was not even a hint of merriment in his eyes. “If he gets bored of you, I’ll get someone to pick you up and out of his place.”“Really?”“Yeah, you should rest first.” Ken got up and walked to the door.At that moment, one of his men stopped beside him.“Sir.” When his man approached his ear and whispered something into it, Ken’s face dimmed instantly, and he immediately ignored the person lying in the ward and left with them.After waiting for them to leave, Maggie took out her cell phone, sent Nollace a text, and deleted the text right after it was sent.On the other side of the cit

Daisie squinted and grinned. “It ended long ago.”“What are you holding in your arms?”“This...” Daisie did not know how to explain it. Thus, she lowered her head and pursed her lips. “If I were to tell you the truth, would you be angry?”Nollace stared at her face and squinted. “Won’t you be afraid that I’ll be angry if you keep it from me?”“This is something that Ayan’s father brought him. His father hasn’t been able to contact him, so I—”Before she could finish speaking, Nollace took a deep breath. “It’s Ayan again. Do you plan to forgive him?”“It’s not a matter of forgiving him or not. His father looks very pitiful, so I’m only delivering this to Ayan on his behalf. What he did has nothing to do with his father.”Nollace scoffed out of anger. “Then, do you know his whereabouts?”Daisie was startled. “I don’t know, so I’m going to ask Colton to help me...”“He doesn’t know either.” Nollace was unusually calm, “I’m the only person who knows where he is now.”Daisie looke

“She’s stubborn and won’t behave. So what if I lock her up for two days? Do you feel bad?” Sandy looked cold. Brandon frowned. “She’s your daughter.”She stopped what she was doing and looked up. “I’m doing this because she’s my daughter. She doesn’t respect me.”Brandon wanted to say something, but the housekeeper walked over anxiously, “Ma’am, Ms. Vanderbilt is here.”Sandy paused, then laughed. “I guess the Goldmann princess is worried about my daughter. Let her in.”Before the housekeeper could invite her, Daisie had already walked in. “Where’s Freyja?”She left her manners at the door. Sandy looked at her. “Ms. Vanderbilt, Fey isn’t feeling well and is resting. I don’t think she should be entertaining guests.”She slowly got up. “Have you had lunch? I’ll get them to prepare something—”“I’m not here for lunch.” Daisie went straight to the point. “You locked up Freyja, didn’t you?”Sandy’s expression froze while she looked toward the maids standing at the side. They did