Chapter 820

The man chuckled. “He is just a pawn, so he has to bear the consequences when something happens. I guess he wants to run away.”

The bodyguard asked, “We—”

“Get Katrina to trick the man to the club. We have his son, so he won’t run away.”

…

The truck drove to the border of Asperia with Saydie and the men trapped at the back with the goods.

The few men were Gerald’s and had different degrees of injury. Only Saydie had a scratch that wasn’t deep or shallow.

She quickly got out of the ropes that bound her and turned on her phone, which had a weak signal in the dark, “Are you all alright?” she asked.

They all answered.

Saydie got up. “Does anyone have a flashlight?”

“Yes,” One man answered weakly and passed the flashlight to her.

Saydie held it in her hand and then walked in front of the goods. The crates were for wine. She pulled out her switchblade and cracked one open.

A man with short hair who was not severely injured walked next to her and helped her shine the light. “W