Chapter 221

Chester clutched his phone tightly. "I'll do whatever you want, but I'll never work for you. Let my daughter go." William's voice was calm. "That software of yours is making a lot of money, Mr. Whitmore. I'm rather envious. I'm short of money lately, and I wonder if—" "You can have all the money. Just give me back my daughter." "Hand it over first." William sent him the details of an overseas bank account. Without further hesitation, Chester transferred every cent he had left. He tried calling back after, but William used a different number to reach him. "I've got nothing left now. Let me go. Let my daughter go," Chester said. "That's sincere of you, Mr. Whitmore. But why would you talk about integrity with me?" The call ended abruptly. As Chester gripped the steering wheel hard, Alexander called again. "We've got something." He turned the car around immediately. He didn't want to think about anything further. He didn't care if he had to live like this forever. He just wanted t