Chapter 337

So Vincent Lee figured this was definitely some kind of ransom situation. Just last month, a female celebrity got kidnapped—no money was handed over, and she ended up dead. It was a huge deal in the entertainment world. Now it looked like it was his turn. "Who wants your damn money!" Nina Harrington snapped, yanking him toward her. That’s when Vincent finally realized—his captor was a woman. And she was shockingly aggressive. Vincent immediately thought about making a run for it. But before he could even lift a foot, a pistol was pressed against his head. "You… what do you want?" he asked, voice tense. "Move again and find out. You seriously think I’d just let you slip away after grabbing you?" Nina said coldly. Then she stepped up, pulling off his sunglasses, mask, and cap. The moment she got a good look at his face, Nina froze in shock. He was way too good-looking! Completely different from the guy in the photo. She frowned, clearly annoyed, and then reached out toward his neck. Vinc