Chapter 780 You Don't Trust Him
Honestly, I wasn't surprised. But there were still some things that didn't quite add up.
How did Leonard know I had been kidnapped? I had only been missing for about four hours.
Even Astrid, who was usually sharp, might not have noticed I was gone that quickly.
For Leonard to realize I was missing so soon and to pinpoint my location? That was no small feat. I had a lot of questions, but this wasn't the time to ask.
"He brought a whole team to rescue you," Astrid said. "Two of them didn't make it. Graham's guys are full-on gangsters, so they don't care about a shootout. Who knows when you would've been found if it weren't for Leonard? And if…"
If I'd had an allergic reaction to the drug and no one realized it, I might've died in that factory.
I knew all of this.
There were things I wanted to tell Astrid, but seeing her red, tear-streaked eyes, I decided against it.
Whatever Leonard's motives were, he had saved my life. For that, I was grateful.
I stayed in bed until noon. When

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