Delphine was dragged into the car, and her phone was immediately snatched away by Ambrose River.
Ambrose noticed that the call was still ongoing, and he instantly flew into a rage. He ended the call without hesitation and slapped her viciously, roaring, "You sly bitch, playing tricks on me?"
The hulking man had incredible strength, and Delphine was flung onto the back seat by the slap, half her face stinging with painful heat.
She looked up, neither crying nor panicking. Instead, she smiled faintly and said slowly, "Too late."
Ambrose, a man who had been entrenched in both the legal and criminal worlds for over forty years, had encountered countless women and plotted innumerable schemes. Yet, it was his first time confronting a woman kidnapped at gunpoint who remained so composed. Instinctively, he glanced at the phone's contact information, and when he saw it was Jocelyn Yeager, the third son of the Yeager Family, a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead.
