Chapter 589


    On the one hand, Adam was worried that something would happen to Tracey. On the other hand, he


    was driven crazy by Bradley''s attitude.


    Tracey was the apple of his eye. How dare Bradly put a prize on her!


    "She''s my priceless treasure. Bradley, I''ll give you thest chance. Let go of her now, and this is


    over. Otherwise, I''ll deal with you hard!" Adam did not want to get mixed up with gangsters.


    Most of them were ouws, and Bradley was more of a gangster than a gangster. He''d walked over


    a million dead bodies to get here


    "Thest person who threatened me is dead. Adam, bring it on." Bradley hung up the phone


    directly.


    Adam called him again, but his phone was off.


    "Sh*t!" Adam was both anxious and angry. He was wondering if Bradley did something nasty to


    Tracey, like rape.


    The idea stuck in him like a dagger


    He wouldn''t mind if Tracey was just forced to sleep with another man. The point was, Bradley was a


    pervert. No woman could have sex with him without getting hurt.


    If he hadn''te to Europe, nothing would have happened.


    Adam kept ming himself. It was all his fault.


    He wasn''t there for Tracey when she needed him the most. It would take him more than ten hours to


    get back to City A, but he could not wait any longer.


    Barbarism must not be met with barbarism. Therefore, he called Caesar.


    At this time, Caesar was holding Rose in his arms. She was drunk and he thought he was so gonna


    get lucky.


    Suddenly, his phone rang! The first time, he ignored it. The second time, he declined it. The third


    time, he gave in.


    Because the caller was Adam, Rose''s cousin. "If you''re just gonna talk to me about unimportant


    things, we''re done." Caesar said in an unpleasant tome.


    "Caesar, Tracey was taken away by Bradley. I''m in Europe now, and I''m on the way to airport. I''m


    afraid he will hurt Tracey..." Adam''s painful voice sounded.


    It was the first time that Caesar had felt Adam''s panic. Adam was always the calmest to outsiders,


    but now his voice was filled with fear, tension, and anxiety.


    Adam''s mind was in a mess now. He hated himself for not being able to save Tracey right away.


    "Calm down. Tell me what happened. Why would Bradley take Tracey away?" Caesar put the sex


    thing aside.


    Even if Adam was not Rose''s cousin, Caesar''d help him because they were friends.


    Adam loved Tracey as much as Caesar loved Rose. They both knew what it felt like to lose


    someone they loved.


    Adam quickly told him everything. Caesar said decisively, "Okay, I see. I''ll find a way to save her


    now. Bradley''s not a mobster anymore, so he probably wouldn''t do anything illegal. Things may not


    be as bad as you think."


    "Well, I''ll be at the airport soon. Caesar, you know, Tracey is the only woman I love. I can''t live


    without her.


    "You are the only one I can trust now. You must save her! Please!" Adam had never been so


    humble.


    "Don''t worry. I will. She''ll be fine." Caesar hung up the phone.


    Rose was still sleeping soundly. He sighed, bent down to carry her into the bedroom, covered her


    with a quilt, and kissed her on the forehead. "Rose, wait for me."


    Then, he turned around and left. After making a few calls, he saw a lot of men waiting downstairs.


    "Sir, where are we going?"


    "Calrence Manor." Everyone knew who was living there. Caesar''s driver was confused. Was Mr.


    Peterson bringing so many people to after Mr. Gill?


    It didn''t make sense, though. Neither of them were gangsters anymore.


    Caesar expertly loaded the pistol and put it in his pocket.


    The driver was stunned. It seemed that he was right!


    Half an hourter, a group of uninvited guests arrived at Calrence Manor. Bradnon hurried upstairs.


    "Sir, Mr. Peterson is here."


    "What is he doing here?" Bradley snorted. He and Caesar might not have faced each other head


    on, but they were enemies.


    "He said he was here to see you." Brandon wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He knew very


    well it was just an excuse.


    How could Caesar kindly visit his enemy in the middle of the night?


    Bradley looked at Tracey, who was still sleeping. Perhaps it was because of her.


    "Just tell him I''m not gonna see him."


    "Well... I''m afraid it won''t work. He said if you refused to see you, he''d see you his way. Sir, you


    know how crazy this guy is..."


    "Alright, alright. I''ll see him." Bradley scratched his head. If he was a tiger to the mob, Caesar was a


    coyote, who wouldn''t give up until he got what he wanted!


    Although he was not afraid of Caesar, he didn''t want to get himself in trouble.


    Brandon hurriedly went downstairs and opened the door. Eight ck business cars came in the


    vi.


    Bradley asked, "Mr. Peterson, what do you mean by bringing so many people here? I don''t


    remember offending you in any way."


    A dozen people dressed in ck showed up in the courtyard. They were Bradley''s men.


    Caesar''s men came out of the cars. The huge yard was suddenly full of people. It was like there''d


    be a shootout the next second.


    Brandon didn''t want a fight. He wanted a peaceful life.


    Caesar''s face was as cold as ice. "Bradley, I''m sorry to bother you at this hour. I came here for a


    friend."


    Bradley did not expect Adam to be Caesar''s friend. It was quite surprising.


    "Oh? Who your friend is?"


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    "It doesn''t matter. Tracey is here, right? Bradley, she''s not your woman and it''s against thew for


    you to imprison her."


    "Against thew? That''s funnying from you."


    "Bradley, I don''t have much patience. What''s it gonna take for you to let her go?”