Enzo Land made a call to Asher Land.
Listening to the constant 'beep beep' sound, Sophie Smith could only silently pray in her heart.
Don't answer the phone.
Don't.
"Hello."
The single word, clear and firm, came from the other end of the line.
Sophie felt as if her heart had been struck hard; she bit her lip, face pale.
"Third Young Master Land, it's me." Enzo Land laughed a few times; on this rainy night, his voice sounded extremely arrogant.
"Enzo Land?" Asher's voice suddenly turned chilly; he hadn't sought revenge on him yet, and here he was sending himself right into the lion's den.
"Third Young Master Land, let's cut to the chase, I won't waste words with you. I need you to come see me alone, otherwise..."
Enzo paused, not continuing his sentence.
"Otherwise what?"
"Miss Smith is with me, what do you think could happen?" Enzo said casually.
"Enzo Land!"
Asher was enraged, "Let her go!"
