Chapter 621
Olivia scoffed, “What could possibly happen to Damon?” She was about to strike again.
The staff member blurted out, “He’s been killed!”
Olivia froze, staring in disbelief. “What did you just say?”
Seizing the moment while they were all stunned, Zac sprang to his feet, wrenched the whip from Olivia’s grasp, and lashed out with all his might.
The whip struck Olivia squarely in the face. Olivia let out a piercing shriek as the whip tore across her face. Then Zac bolted
Olivia howled in a furious frenzy, “Get him. I’ll kill him!”
The van pulled up at the club entrance. Vanessa was just about to step out of the van when a blood-soaked figure came charging out.
“Vanessa!” Zac cried out desperately.
“Shit!” Vanessa was stunned. She quickly scrambled further inside the van and urged, “Quick, get in!”
The door slammed shut, and Olivia’s crew burst out in pursuit.
Vanessa barked, “Get us to the hospital!”
Myla said anxiously, “No way, Vanessa. If you and Zac show up at the hospital together, it’ll break the internet-and that’s not all…”
Zac had taken several vicious lashes, each one drawing blood. If he shows up at the hospital looking like this, it’ll still break the internet.
Myla said, “Vanessa, let me contact Zac’s agent first.”
Zac winced in pain. “My agent set me up. Screw her!”
Vanessa’s face darkened. “Who did this to you?”
Zac said, “Olivia Remar.”
Vanessa said, “Olivia Remar? She’s back in Huthailia?”
Zac asked, “You two know each other?”
Vanessa’s expression turned complicated. She thought, ‘Did Zac get this because of me?’
Zac could tell what she was thinking and said, “Olivia just found out about our relationship. I was nearly done for, but then someone shouted about someone’s death, so I took the chance to bolt.”
Vanessa asked, “Who died?”
Zac said, “Damon Remar.”
“He’s dead?” When Flynt delivered the news to Aria, she showed no surprise. Aria shrugged. “Good riddance.”
Flynt chuckled. “The Wolfshade Syndicate already knows it was Owen who killed Damon. There’s no way they’ll let him make it back to Huthailia alive.”
Aria lifted her gaze. “You worked with Damon, yet you’re this pleased that he’s dead?”
Their collaboration most likely involved weaponized gene-editing research.
Flynt sneered, “He was in my way. Now he’s dead, and he’s bringing Owen down as well-killing two birds with one stone.”
Aria said, “Nice idiom.”
Flynt chuckled. “Thanks for the compliment, Ms. Saxon.”
Aria held out her hand. “Give me the key.”
Flynt cocked an eyebrow. “What are you up to?”
Aria said, “I’m having a shower. Got a problem with that?”
Flynt said, “Alright.”
Rather than handing her the key, Flynt squatted down in front of her, took out the key, slid it into the clasp, and unlocked her ankle cuffs.
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