Kyle kicked him hard on his hamstring.
That guy soon knelt on the ground as he didn’t expect so.
Kyle strode over and then kicked on his shoulder. Then that guy lay prone on the ground.
The chauffeur hurried over to pin him down by fixing his arms.
Kyle approached and stepped on his back, “Hey, what are you sneaking for?”
That guy whined and tilted his head to refute, “I did nothing! Who are you? What are you doing?”
Katherine and Frances just stood aside to watch. But Frances still felt her own heart beating fiercely,
“Did we make a mistake?”
Katherine then yelled at Kyle, “Check his phone!”
Kyle squatted down to rummage his pockets.
But that guy tried hard to struggle. He seemed to be in panic. However, he failed to get rid of control as
he was totally fixed on the ground.
Noticing him struggling, Kyle hit him at the back of his head, “Keep on struggling if you want your arm
dislocated!”
As soon as he finished, the chauffeur twisted his arm. His shoulder started to crack loud. That guy
couldn’t help exclaiming. Then he finally stopped struggling.
Kyle took out his phone and got access to it with his fingerprint.
Kyle stood up and started to check. But the text box had been emptied.
However, he found something else from the photo albums within, while the latest pictures of which
were all about Katherine.
He saw both Katherine and Frances in those pictures, which clearly recorded everything they did just
now including shopping, chatting and getting into the elevator.
Kyle sneered while seeing that, “Alright, tell me! What are they?”
He squatted down to show him those pictures.
That guy kept his lips pressed, unspoken.
Kyle sneered again, “You wanna play tough, huh? Milo, get him out.”
The chauffeur named Milo then easily lifted him up. Obviously, he also served as a robust bodyguard.
Katherine finally breathed a sigh of relief. Not until that guy was stuffed into the trunk did she utter
again, “He must be deeply involved. We have to extract as much as possible from him.”
Kyle nodded and then led both the two ladies upstairs.
He made a call to ask his man to give the ladies a ride. After all, now even a cab might be a risk for
Katherine.
While waiting for the ride, Kyle called Marshall and told him what had happened just now.
Marshall was rendered stunned out of anxiety. He hurried to ask about Katherine’s location.
Kyle turned around to look at Katherine. Then he handed her the phone, “Marshall wants to talk to
you.”
She didn’t take over the phone until she gazed at it for seconds. Then she huffed, sounding annoyed,
“Make it brief!”
Marshall simply ignored her attitude. Then there flooded his worry, “Did you get hurt? How do you feel
right now? Did that guy touch you? Stay with Kyle and don’t ever step out of his sight! And don’t hang
out alone from now on! You know how dangerous it will be! How about that? I will hire a bodyguard for
you. And his job is to follow you at any time. If you want to hang out, you have to find yourself more
companions. And don’t just hang out with my mom alone. You two ladies are too weak to handle any
emergency.”
Katherine was feeling more annoyed, “Okay, okay, just leave it till we go back home. If that’s it, I gotta
go.”
Marshall sighed and slowed down his words, “Katherine, please stand in my shoes. Do you know how
nervous I am? I can even feel my heart jumping out of my mouth!”
With her lips pressed, she hesitated for a while and finally squeezed out her response, “I know. But no
matter how much you are saying now, it makes no sense. I am tired. We may go on when we get
home.”
After saying that, she returned the phone to Kyle.
Kyle feeling like snickering when looking at her face.
Now Katherine finally got what she deserved.
The way she talked to Marshall sounded so dominant that she looked like the one in charge.
Kyle took over the phone. As Katherine hated his nagging, Marshall had to repeat it again to Kyle.
Kyle nodded, “Okay, just rest assured. Now I am taking them home. Everything will be fine.”
Marshall said thank to him. Kyle only replied with a smile.
When the call ended, Katherine huffed, “He’s so naggy!”
As Frances had chilled herself out a lot, she smiled after consideration, “Marshall compromises in front
of no one but you. Before that, he always stayed tough.”
Katherine said with low voice, “He has changed a lot. In the old days, he simply ignored me.”
Frances paused and turned to look at her. Then she walked over to take her hand, “Actually, I should
be partly blamed for his temper at that time. I have spoken ill of you a lot. So it might probably distort
his impression of you a lot. But what has gone is gone. Now there is one thing for sure—now he does
treasure you a great deal.”
Katherine only responded with silence.
After waiting for a while, they saw the car called here by Kyle. They all got in and then headed to
Katherine’s home.
Kyle got a call from Milo half-way, who told him that that creep-shot guy had been locked into the
basement of his club. And now he called Kyle to ask for follow-ups.
Though Kyle had been doing something dirty before, extorting confessions by torture was not his forte.
He was a prick but he deemed himself a frank prick. So he preferred to go straightforward.
So commonly speaking, he would like to start with an arm dislocation.
But now he was aware that this kind of torture hardly worked if they needed to catch the one behind.
So he hesitated, “Just hold on. Lock him down. I need to get some intel first.”
Kyle hung up the phone and texted Marshall.
Katherine leaned against the window, seemingly lost in thought. She reckoned that guy should be part
of those last time.
After all, even if she had caused a lot of envy, there was no way that those who got offended would all
come for revenge at the same time.
Such a coincidence sounded too incredible to be possible.
So after pondering, she had the suspect in her mind.
As soon as the car stopped at the gate, Frances was the first to get off. Katherine followed over and
then came the Kyle.
Kyle stretched himself and murmured, “Hector is about to finish. So he is coming soon, I suppose.”
Katherine paused and looked at Kyle. But he didn’t continue. Instead, he swaggered into the house.
Katherine reckoned that Hector was about to finish his TV show as she could tell from the live stream
that the show was coming to an end.
Since then, Hector might be the first to arrive after them. But she wondered what to say if they would
meet later.
Frances came over to hold her arm. Then they entered the parlor together.
As Kyle sat on the couch, he randomly checked his phone, “Hey, Marshall just texted me that…”
But before he could finish, a car had stopped at the gate—it was Marshall’s.
Marshall got off the car and strode into the house, “Are you good now?”
Though it seemed to be the concern for all, he actually fixed his eyes on Katherine while speaking.
Katherine just simply took a glimpse at him and turned her gaze away.
Frances smiled and quipped, “I am fine. Don’t worry about me. I am okay. After all, that guy wasn’t
targeting me.”
But Marshall didn’t seem to care about her obvious quip. He still stared at Katherine and said with soft
voice, “Were you scared? Are you still feeling bad?”
Though it seemed to be the concern for all, he actually fixed his eyes on Katherine while speaking.
Katherine just simply took a glimpse at him and turned her gaze away.
Frances smiled and quipped, “I am fine. Don’t worry about me. | am okay. After all, that guy wasn’t
targeting me.”
But Marshall didn’t seem to care about her obvious quip. He still stared at Katherine and said with soft
voice, “Were you scared? Are you still feeling bad?”
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