---- Chapter 199 Malcolm looked into the car. The two bodyguards by the car door immediately pushed him away. "What are you guys in such a hurry for?" Malcolm mumbled. He stumbled two steps back, regaining his footing only after Hudson supported him. Both of them were soaking wet from when they were trying to find Wendy. Now that they were being treated in this manner, Hudson said unhappily, "What kind of attitude is this? We're partners.

We're not working for you!" 'The bodyguard held an umbrella and retorted coldly, "Who do you think you are? You think you're equals with Mr. Anderson? Working together? You think too highly of yourself. You guys are just hired..." Before he could finish, a man exited the car and stopped their quarreling. "That's enough. Don't be rude. You guys aren't willing to do the dirty work. Since the Green brothers are willing to do it, that makes them capable men.

Have some respect!" Malcolm and Hudson greeted the man who had just exited the car. When they heard him say this, Hudson couldn't help but mock with his head high, "Did you hear that?" ---- The bodyguard stayed silent and only held up the umbrella for Grant while tailing him. Malcolm pinned them with a hateful gaze, a murderous glint appearing in his eyes. The group of men returned to the cabin. The candle on the floor was almost completely melted.

Someone turned on a flashlight and pointed it at Wendy. The sudden light from the darkness made Wendy frown and turn her face away with her eyes closed. "Mr. Anderson, take a look. Is this the person you wanted us to kidnap ?" Hudson stepped forward and grabbed Wendy's hair, forcing her to face the man at the entrance. The bright light fell onto her face. Wendy heard them talk as she struggled to open an eye. Anderson -this surname was rare in Jazonia.

However , she knew aman named Anderson who had previously offended James. There was also the boy with the same surname whom Ethan once beat up. Wendy's frown deepened. Were they going to murder her over such an insignificant incident? "It's her." In the silence, the man named "Mr. Anderson" finally spoke. However, the voice wasn't familiar to her. Wendy couldn't see the man's face at the door clearly. She could only vaguely ---- make out a silhouette that looked foreign.

He didn't seem like the father of that child. "Good. Mr. Anderson , after we're done with her, we'll send you a video. When the time comes, you just have to transfer the final payment into my account." After Malcolm said this, he quickly walked to Wendy's side. The bright light from the flashlight was turned off, and those in the cabin were all unaccustomed to the sudden darkness . Wendy heard the sound of a gun being loaded from beside her. "What are you doing, Mr. Green?

Are you trying to shoot us?" In the dark silence, the tensions rose between both parties. Before Malcolm could speak, Grant gave a low laugh. "I just turned offa light, and you're already so cautious. How did you let Wendy escape?" "That was an accident. We didn't expect the drugs not to work on her," Malcolm defended. "But do you know that the accident has made the police sniff out your tracks?" The voice by the door was extremely cold and tinged with a subtle fierceness.

Malcolm's eyes gradually got accustomed to the darkness. He stared at the silhouette by the door and asked, "Does it matter if the goal is achieved?"