Chapter 2367


    Chapter 2367


    “Hey, has there ever been an ugly rich kid? Even if they’re a bit rough around the edges, a little


    sprucing up and they’re ready for prime time. Go check if there’s any cash on this card, but don’t you


    dare swipe it. If that pack of wolves tracks us down, we’re toast, got it?


    The boss’s gaze was steady and chilling, sending a shiver up the spine of his guy, who gave a jittery


    nod. “Sure thing, Boss. I wouldn’t dream of touching the cash. I know there’s a feast waiting for us if we


    stick with you. We’re gonna make bank!”


    Pleased with the response, the Boss cracked a satisfied grin, “d you get it. Alright, you’reing


    too.”


    With a casual flick of his finger, he designated another member of the group to join Skinny, the


    nickname for the somewhat skinny man who didn’t dare show his displeasure openly.


    It wasn’t until they were aboard the town-bound bus that Skinny spat out in disgust, “Pah! Thinks he’s


    the king of the castle, ordering me around. Back in my heyday, when I was a big shot, he was still wet


    behind the ears!”


    However, the guy sitting next to him was a die-hard loyalist of the Boss. At Skinny’s words, he bristled,


    “Who are you badmouthing? Watch your mouth, buddy. Have you forgotten how the Boss scored us a


    sweet dealst time? Without that, you wouldn’t have two pennies to rub together for a steak dinner!”


    Cornered, Skinny was quick to ster on an apologetic smile, “I was just blowing off steam, man. No


    hard feelings! We’re all in the same boat here, right? Why get so worked up over it? I’m all for the Boss


    too. Without him, how could we brothers be living it up like we are now, eh?”


    The loyalist’s face remained stern. The Boss had sent him specifically to keep an eye on Skinny, to


    ensure he didn’t get any ideas about dipping into the bank ount and risk being tracked down to their


    hideout.


    He let it go but made a mental note to settle scorester, “Good.”


    Once the loyalist closed his eyes to rest, Skinny rolled his eyes.


    These guys really didn’t respect him. There was a time when he roamed the streets, feared and


    respected. Now, that respect was a distant memory. But he’d have his moment again, he was sure of it.


    They’d alle crawling back to him eventually.


    Balfour had calmed Victoria down after their talk, and she had stopped crying, much to his relief.


    “Do you know where we are?” Victoria asked, her voice still shaky.


    Balfour hesitated to give her the harsh truth but was bound to honesty. “We could be in some vige,


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    but after being on the road for so long, I can’t pinpoint our exact location.”


    The school Balfour and Victoria attended was the most prestigious private institution in the area, and it


    was a mystery how they had ended up on such a bumpy path.


    Balfour was clueless, and Victoria even more so. Her heart had been racing, fear nearly knocking her


    out, but she had held on through sheer willpower, let alone trying to figure out where the car had taken


    them.