Chapter 610

"Is the money ready?" the man asked. I gave a curt response. The voice on the other end continued, "Head to the old steel factory on the outskirts of North District. You've got 30 minutes." With a location in hand, I fired up the engine and took off. Tires screeched as I curved into the night. The outskirts of North District were practically abandoned. Once a booming industrial zone, the factories were forced to relocate as the city expanded too close. The most well-known relic? The old steel factory—a massive operation that once supported thousands of families. Now, it was nothing but crumbling ruins and silence. I drove fast, reaching the site in under 20 minutes. As I stared at the looming silhouette of the old steel factory, my fists clenched instinctively. I had been given a second chance at life. If I still let something happen to Ferlyn… I would never forgive myself. What I couldn't change in my past life—I wouldn't let it happen again. That was why the anxiety in my