Chapter 300


    Brielle and Patrick stood on the second floor, overseeing themotion as Spencer was escorted out


    by a group of burly men.


    The atmosphere was tense, with neither side showing any courtesy or restraint.


    Ryan scrutinized the men carefully, noting their disposition. It was clear they were more than just


    ordinary bodyguards, but beyond that, he couldn’t tell. Frowning at the uncertainty of his adversaries,


    Ryan wasn’t about to make any rash moves.


    As Spencer was led closer to Ryan, a look of relief washed over his face, and he couldn’t help but ask,


    “Spencer, are you alright?”


    Hearing his father’s voice, Spencer became frantic, struggling against his captors. “Dad! Dad! Save


    me!”


    Seeing a gun pressed against Spencer’s head, Ryan’s own heart raced, and he was even more


    cautious. “Spencer, calm down. Just hang on. I’ll get you out of here soon.”


    After speaking, Ryan signaled to his crew to bring Mark over, and pushed him forward. The other side


    reciprocated by releasing Spencer.


    Both parties had exchanged their hostages without a hitch, but just as tension peaked, gunfire erupted.


    “Bang! Bang! Bang!”


    “Bang! Bang!”


    It was unclear who had fired the shots, but Ryan’s group was thrown into disarray. their guns zing in


    all directions.


    Brielle’s face turned dark as she watched from the second floor. This wasn’t the work of Ryan or Max’s


    people; a third party had joined the fray!


    “Patrick, call everyone to retreat. There’s a third party involved, and we don’t know what they’re after,”


    she ordered.


    Patrick nodded and ryed the retreat order through the walkie–talkie, and everyone in the vi began


    to pull back.


    With her cane in hand, Brielle descended the stairs and sighed in relief once she saw that Mark was


    only unconscious. Outside, the gunfire persisted, and Ryan’s men were now engaged in a fierce battle


    with this third party.


    Patrick’s expression turned grim. The meeting location had been chosen at thest minute, and there


    was no way their side leaked information. With Ryan fighting for his son’s life, he wouldn’t have staged


    this, especially as he was still inbat. So, who was behind this third–party intervention?


    Chapter 300


    “Ms. Brielle, there’s a tunnel on the innermost side. This vi is just a shell; let’s get out of here.” Patrick


    informed her.


    Brielle nodded and followed them out. Their retreat was swift, and thanks to the tunnel, there were no


    casualties. They had sessfully rescued Mark.


    However, Ryan’s situation was dire. The third party shot indiscriminately, and many of Ryan’s


    bodyguardsy dead. Ryan pulled Spencer back to the car, tore the blindfold from his eyes, and cut the


    ropes binding his hands and feet with a knife.


    Spencer heard the chaotic gunfire around them, his heart skipped a beat, and his face was drained of


    color. Frustrated, Ryan pped the dashboard. “Let’s get out of here! Move!”


    Ryan had brought a considerable number of people, thinking it would prevent any tricks the kidnappers


    might y. Now, they were his lifeline.


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    His car sped away, half–expecting to meet resistance on the road. However, the third party didn’t give


    chase; they continued their assault on the vi. Their target wasn’t Ryan or his group; it was the


    kidnappers..


    Ryan’s eyes were filled with a ruthless glint, but he didn’t dare to look back at the ongoing battle.


    As for Spencer, realizing the motives of the third party unsettled him. He had been kidnapped by


    Brielle, and although he hadn’t seen the people watching over him, he knew they were somehow


    connected to her. If there was even a one percent chance Brielle was still in the vi, she would be in


    grave danger now.


    The thought pricked his heart, and he heard Ryan’s question.


    “Do you know who kidnapped you? At first, I thought it was Brielle since she was the one who arranged


    to meet you the day you disappeared. We couldn’t find any trace of you or her at the hotel. Was it really


    her?”


    Instinctively. Spencer was about to confirm it was Brielle, but catching the venom in Ryan’s eyes, he


    realized that if his father knew the truth, Brielle wouldn’t stand a chance. mOddly enough, Spencer


    didn’t want her to die–not now, not ever, even if her actions had brought him. shame.


    “Dad, how could it be Brielle? What kind of power does she have? Who could she possibly rely on?


    The Haywood family?”