Chad clutched his stomach, sinking to one knee as he asked anxiously, "Howie… are… are you okay?"
"Call… call Robin…" After a long moment, Howie, still lying on the floor, finally managed to react. He was in so much pain he could barely speak clearly. "Make… a call… Tell him… tell him the boss… was… was kidnapped! Hurry!"
"Right! Right!"
With his orders, Chad clutched his stomach and ran back into the room, immediately calling Robin Morgan.
Meanwhile, Phoebe Faulkner, now being carried out of Howie's villa, didn't dare to make a peep.
Jace Lennox had floored her two strongest fighters with just two moves. She was terrified that if she said another word, he would go back and beat them senseless.
She had just warned Jace Lennox not to try anything, and now she was being forced to eat her own words.
Phoebe fell quiet, no longer daring to struggle.
Jace Lennox shoved Phoebe into the passenger seat, buckled her seatbelt, and shut the door.
