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Chapter 889
Emelyn’s plan failed, and Taya tried to appeal to
her emotions.
“Ms. Davies, you know that Griffon only cares
about me.”
“Keeping my friend hostage won’t do you any good. Why make innocent people suffer?”
Emelyn stared at Taya’s clear and innocent eyes for a while before waving her hand. “Fine, as long
as you’re here.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe made a phone call and nodded at Taya after hanging up. “Your friend doesn’t know they have
been kidnapped. I just caused some trouble for
them. Don’t mention this when you go back.”
So, Harper left early in the morning, and Stella and Henry didn’t come to the villa, not because they
were kidnapped, but because Emelyn’s people
made things difficult for them.
But according to Emelyn, if Taya didn’t come,
those people would have harmed Harper and her
friends…
However, regardless of who Emelyn was
considering, or what she was thinking, it didn’t
matter.
What mattered was that Harper and her friends were safe, and she could find a way to escape…
Taya looked around at the club’s surroundings,
which were densely packed with people. It was
almost impossible to cross the crowd and reach
the road. Only the independent restroom next to the club was unguarded…
She glanced at the restroom and turned to face Emelyn. “I want to go to the restroom.”
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Since everyone here was from the S Club, Emelyn
wasn’t worried about her running away and
nodded. “Go ahead.”
Taya quickly walked towards the restroom.
As she stepped onto the stairs, she collided with
someone coming down.
A man reached out his fair hand and held her
shoulder. “Miss, where are you going?”
His voice was magnetic, low and melodious, and
full of charm. Taya looked up and met a pair of
calm hybrid eyes.