Chapter 199
The moment Samuel heard the word "Binford," he called up Oliver without hesitation.
"Big bro, someone's pretending to be Brandon and has taken Megan. They're heading toward Binford."
Oliver, who was in a meeting, stood up and walked out without a word. The marketing director, who was presenting at the time, slipped and fell on his butt, dazed. Crap... he was probably getting fired—if even the big boss didn't wanna listen to his report anymore.
Both Oliver and Samuel sped off toward Binford in their own cars.
Samuel kept calling Brandon's phone over and over, but no one picked up.
All he could do was pray Brandon was still alive.
A black Range Rover cruised along the highway.
Megan shot a cold glance at the man driving. "Not gonna lie, you do a decent impersonation."
The man chuckled. "Too bad you caught on."
"Too bad I realized it too late," she muttered, her eyes locked on him. "Where's my grandpa?"
He gave a careless shrug. "Instead of worrying about someone who's not even blood, may

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