As they labored to coax the door ajar, Ariana was suddenly overcome by a gnawing sense of
foreboding.
Just then, footsteps ominously approached from behind, and before Ariana and Tom could react, they
were viciously struck on the back of their heads, plunging them into unconsciousness.
When they regained consciousness, they found themselves ensnared within the confines of a desolate
warehouse, their hands and feet securely bound.
Ariana attempted to shift her hands, but the restraints held her captive. Drawing from her past ordeals
with kidnapping, she remained composed. Scanning their surroundings, she spotted a towering man
bearing a scar across his face, seated nearby, casually dining from a takeout box.
Ariana, with determination in her eyes, sat upright and wriggled her bound hands. She fixed her gaze
on the man and calmly inquired, “Who ordered you to kidnap us?”
The man, his glare unwavering, replied menacingly between bites of his meal, “Behave yourselves.
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Ariana, undaunted, pondered for a moment before asking, “By ‘when the time is right,’ do you mean in
two days?”
A derisive sneer crossed the man’s face as he retorted, “You’re quite the astute one, aren’t you?”
Ariana couldn’t help but chuckle sarcastically. She’d been through her fair share of kidnappings, and
this situation didn’t seem to be motivated by monetary gain or violence. It appeared the orchestrators
wished to avoid escalating matters.
Cutting to the chase, she pressed on, “Was it Carl Manny who sent you? The little prince from the
Rollingrock Media?”
Their next performance was just two days away, and it seemed Carl resorted to kidnapping to force
their withdrawal.
The man chuckled coldly, confirming her suspicions.
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“You have sharp instincts. Indeed, it was Mr. Manny who sent me.” With an air of superiority, he
continued, “You, a woman striving in this industry with a small company and no influential connections,
should have maintained a lower profile. Your current predicament is well-deserved.”
“Aren’t you afraid we’ll report this to the authorities upon our release and expose the truth?” Ariana
looked at him fearlessly.
“Report this to the authorities?” The man laughed coldly, his arrogance undisguised. He then gestured
toward Tom, saying, “This kid has a sister in a music college, doesn’t he? Oh, and you have a son,
adorable and bright.”
At the mention of her beloved Melon, Ariana’s face darkened, and her anger boiled over. She snapped,
“If you even think about touching my family, you’ll live to regret it!”
Tom, equally incensed, chimed in, “What’s Carl’s issue? If he has a problem, he should confront me
directly! Threatening our families merely exposes his cowardice!”
As Tom raged against their captor, the man’s tone shifted, adopting a more negotiable approach.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“How about this? You voluntarily withdraw from the competition, and Mr. Manny can forgive and forget
everything that transpired before.”
“Ha! Impossible!”
Ariana couldn’t help but chuckle in disbelief. After regaining her composure, she adopted a steely
demeanor, issuing a warning as solid as a mountain: “Don’t you think for a second that I’m powerless
or without influence, especially after coming this far. Let me make one thing crystal clear — if Carl even
dares to cast a shadow over my family, he’ll find himself in the storm’s eye of his life!”
The man seemed to hit a temporary pause, his retort dripping with casual nonchalance.
“Our boss clawed his way up from the depths of the underworld. Whether your mission is noble or
nefarious, when push comes to shove, it’s a toss-up as to who emerges victorious!”
As the man delivered his ominous ultimatum, Ariana decided to engage with him no more. At this
juncture, maintaining an imposing presence was crucial, but conserving energy was equally vital.