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Chapter 1320

“Let’s tie him up, stuff him in the trunk, and then we bolt!” Rosalynn decided on the spot.

“You think there’s something fishy about that car?” Annie sneered.

Rosalynn was indeed a bit jittery. BlackLion wasn’t a lone wolf. If he vanished for too long, his buddies might smell a

rat and come looking for him. That would put Annie in the hot seat.

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She wasn’t saving Annie out of pity, but because Annie and Robert had blood on their hands. They had to face the

punishment.

For those who had kicked the bucket, for those innocent souls who had met their end in this godforsaken place.

“Aren’t you afraid that Robert might have other hitmen you don’t know about?” Rosalynn asked icily.

Annie was scared stiff by her words.

After a while, the two frail women mustered all their strength to drag BlackLion, who was on his last legs, and

crammed him into the trunk.

Then Rosalynn and Annie got in the car. Rosalynn hit the gas and made a beeline for the highway.

By then, night had fallen. Not a soul was in sight on the road.

Rosalynn was frantic, both about Wayne and her concern for Ivy and Cory.

“Rosalynn, have you lost your mind? Slow down!” Annie was tightly grabbing the handle, shooting sideways glances

at Rosalynn, and scolded loudly.

Rosalynn didn’t respond. After about fifteen minutes, she finally spotted the house.

Right at the entrance of the city, the first thing she saw was a police station by the road.

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Without hesitation, Rosalynn drove straight into the police station. The on–duty cop came out immediately.

Rosalynn got out of the car, and the cop recognized her right away.

“Mrs. Silverman, weren’t you kidnapped?!

“The kidnapper’s in the passenger seat and the trunk. Get a hold of my husband, will you?” Rosalynn said urgently.

The cop promptly pulled out his phone. Without wasting a second, Rosalynn snatched the phone and dialed Wayne’s

number.

The call went through, but it just kept ringing with no answer.

She immediately tried calling Mike.