Chapter 18

Just moments ago, Cassian had looked calm and detached. But in an instant, his composure shattered. Tension gripped him, and excitement lit up his eyes. He grabbed Daniel by the arm and asked, "Where is she? Where's Naomi? Tell me." "A village in the southwest." Daniel felt slightly nauseous from being shaken so hard. Cassian was overjoyed, and without another word, he turned to leave. The shareholders rushed to block his path, but he didn't hesitate. He swung his fist, knocking down the nearest one. To him, nothing mattered now except Naomi. Everything else was irrelevant. Cassian stormed out of Hartwell Group without looking back and sped toward the airport. He ran red lights, weaving through traffic, his mind solely focused on reaching Naomi. At one intersection, as he tried to beat a yellow light, a large truck doing the same slammed into the side of his car. The Maybach crumpled on impact, the metal contorting around him. The force of the crash jammed his leg beneath the sea