Nicholas POV I took a deep breath, well aware of Alfred's irrational nature. I needed to choose my words carefully, concealing my anger beneath a calm facade. That guy was a real psycho. "Calm down, Alfred," I said, directing my gaze toward Mr. Dickson, who was eagerly awaiting an explanation. "Hahaha," Alfred let out a wicked laugh. "Oh, I'm as calm as can be, big brother. You know who's not calm? Your pretty little bitch. She's scared out of her mind, wondering when I'll blow her brains out," he sneered sarcastically. "Well, that all depends on you and your ability to meet my demands... her safety, I mean." All I wanted to say was, "If she loses even a strand of her hair, Alfred, I'll tear you to pieces and feed you to my dogs." But instead, I asked, "What do you want? What can I give in exchange for her life?" "Well, now we're getting to the actual reason I called. I need you to get me $50 million in cash, bring it to the location I'll send to you," he said, his tone dripping w
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