Now that those men were apprehended, Jeffry didn't have to repay the debt.

But who were these people? Why had they captured him?

Lost in his thoughts, Jeffry saw Sanford enter the room, pushing the door open.

Jeffry stood up, swallowing hard as he observed Sanford's commanding presence.

"Who are you? Did you order them to kidnap me?"

Sanford approached him, his eyes filled with anger. re you Jeffry, Maggie's boyfriend?"

‘Yes, it's me." Although Jeffry couldn't fathom who Sanford was, he nodded.

He was still pretending to be Maggie's boyfriend.

Sanford's fury surged, and he delivered a powerful kick to Jeffry's body.

Jeffry was sent flying, crashing into the wall before falling to the floor.

In agony, he writhed on the floor, clutching his chest, on the verge of losing consciousness.

Sanford advanced toward him, his demeanor icy and unforgiving.

"You claim to be Maggie's boyfriend?”

Jeffry, gasping for air, pleaded in pain, his hands still protecting his chest.

"No, I'm not Maggie's boyfriend. I'm just one of her high school classmates!"

Who was this man?

Why was he so consumed with rage?

He was utterly terrifying!

Yana had once told Jeffry that Maggie was kept by a wealthy man. Could it be this man?

“Just a high school classmate? Didn't you tell those men that you were her boyfriend and instruct them to extort money from her?"

Sanford pressed down on Jeffry's body with force.

Jeffry cried out in agony, "Stop! I know I was wrong! I won't do it again