The black-clad bodyguard eyed him warily.

"Who are you?"

"I'm a friend of Barlow's. Release her, or I'll call the police," the man replied coldly.

At the mention of Barlow's name, the bodyguard instinctively looked at Kennedi.

Lost in thought, Kennedi wordlessly turned away and headed for her car.

The bodyguard released Karina and quickly caught up with Kennedi.

Kennedi climbed into her car, and the bodyguard swiftly drove away.

During the ride, Kennedi received a call from the bodyguard at the other building.

"Miss, they have been rescued."

Kennedi clenched her phone and asked anxiously, “Are they okay?"

"Miss Fuller is fine, but Mr. Tucker doesn't seem to be breathing."

Barlow wasn't breathing?

Was he dead?

The phone slipped from her hand slowly, mirroring her sinking heart.

Could he really have met such a fate?

How could he die just like that?

He still owed her so much!

She had planned to haunt him for the rest of his life!

How could Barlow leave like this?

At the seaside warehouse, Karina got into the man's car.