“Devon please. Answer the phone!”
It’s been an hour since he left the office after receiving a call from Melena.
“Daemon, Devon kidn*pped Lucy! Now Brian is hunting her down! Come quick and save my daughter!” he remembered how frantic Melena has become.
“s**t!” He slammed the wheels when Devon did not pick up his call and dialed her number again. “Come on, Devon. Answer me, please.”
But the line went static and died again.
The bumper to bumper traffic made him more irritable as his patience ran out so he abandoned his car by the side of the road and called for his assistant.
“Prepare the chopper. I’ll be there in five minutes.”
“Yes, sir.”
He ran a kilometer to arrive at the rooftop of one of his buildings where his chopper is already there. They rode for a few minutes and landed
