NovelOnlineChapter 854 Chapter 854: She currently had no advantage over these people and could only remain humble.
Fine beads of cold sweat trickled down her forehead. Her small face was pale with tension, and her eyes looked at the bodyguards almost pleadingly.
She had been in situations like this before. She knew what could happen to a woman trapped in a room like that. That scream was proof enough-Camille was running out of time. If they delayed any longer...
Would Camille be violated? Beaten? Or worse? Carrie didn't dare finish that thought. Because if something happened to Camille right in front of her—if she failed to stop it—she would never forgive herself.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNone of the bodyguards wanted to step into that man's private room. Who knew what chaos he would unleash this time? Worse still, he wasn't even from Isonridge. If something went wrong, he could simply disappear back to his homeland, a place teetering on political instability. Even the most powerful figures in Isonridge wouldn't be able to touch him.
Rumors swirled about an elite young master who had fled that country under false pretenses. His family had paid tens of millions in ransom, yet he still returned missing a finger. And there had been nothing they could do about it.
The bodyguards exchanged glances but said nothing. Carrie picked up on their silence immediately, her stomach tightening with unease.
The best stories are at gVinovs._om Whoever Camille had crossed paths with was beyond their ability to handle. Even if Kyson arrived, why would he risk himself for someone of no consequence? Her legs felt weak, the strength draining from her body.
At that moment, a figure stepped out of the restroom.
Kristopher.
The dimming light in Carrie's eyes reignited. For once, she was relieved to see him. "Kristopher!" she called out instinctively.
The bodyguards stiffened at the sound of his name. Kristopher Norris was a nthat carried weight in the club. Though the owner of the club was a mystery, it was an open secret that Kristopher held a rare privilege here-he was the only person granted an unrestricted VIP card.
That level of access wasn't given lightly.
"Mr. Norris," the bodyguards greeted in unison, their posture instantly more rigid.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmKristopher barely acknowledged them. His gaze landed on Carrie instead, held by the two bodyguards.
She looked disheveled-her hair mussed, loose strands clinging to her temples. Her clothes were dusted with dirt, and her expression was laced with desperation.
Sensing the bodyguards' hesitation, Carrie pointed at Kristopher Pkhow him Letgo! We're acquainted!" Henn@gbi
Kristopher didn't respond. Her heart pounded. If he refused to acknowledge her, the bodyguards wouldn't believe her either. The bodyguards, for their part, had never seen Kristopher give any other woman a second glance.
Thinking fast, she blurted out, "He's my husband! We had an argument, We ver that's allLet go of me!" She shot Kristopher a pleading look, her voice urgent. "Kristopher! Camille is in danger! Help me!"
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