"Hand over the phone." The blond man said coldly, his knife inching closer to Evelyn Morgan's neck.
Evelyn's brow furrowed tightly as she urgently asked, "What do you want to do?"
She remained vigilant, forcing herself to calm down first, considering what she could do at the moment to escape this car.
Especially since she didn't understand, it was clear that the other party was deliberately staking out to kidnap her.
So what exactly was the other party's intention?
"What do I want to do?" The man laughed. "Do you remember the guy who sent you flowers at the bar last night?"
Evelyn felt a pang of dread in her heart.
Could it be that those people Caden Lockwood beat up last night are seeking revenge now?
