Clenching his jaw, Jarrod asked in a measured tone, “Nicole, do you really get a kick out of fooling me like this?”
Before Nicole could utter a word, Raegan’s brow creased in concern.
“Didn’t you hear her? She told you to let her go,” Raegan asserted.
Jarrod, however, kept his grip on Nicole’s wrist as if deaf to Raegan’s words.
Impatient and agitated, Raegan pulled at Jarrod, insisting, “Release her, now!”
Trying to fend off Raegan’s attempts, Jarrod suddenly felt an arm seizing his wrist. It was Victor, not particularly tall but exuding a commanding presence. “Don’t touch her,” Victor stated firmly.
Jarrod, underestimating Victor, attempted to free himself from what he thought were weak grips.
To Jarrod’s astonishment, Victor’s hold was unyielding, suggesting some hidden strength or training.
Simultaneously, Mitchel positioned himself strategically behind Jarrod, his gaze icy and serious. “Jarrod, have a nice talk. No need for violence,” Mitchel advised.
Raegan’s realization dawned. She looked at Jarrod with a mix of disgust and accusation. “So you’re the one who hurt Nicole?” she questioned. “No wonder all the scumbags know each other.”
Caught off guard, Mitchel found himself unexpectedly being reprimanded.
Luis, wearing a grin, chimed in, “Hey Raegan, remember I always treated you well. Don’t group me with these scumbags.”
Though Raegan didn’t quite recall Luis, she noted his constant smile and seemingly amicable demeanor. “I hope that’s true,” she replied with a nod.
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Luis burst into laughter at her response, causing Mitchel to frown in disapproval.
Frustrated, Raegan grasped Nicole’s arm and demanded Jarrod, “Release her now.”
Jarrod didn’t want to let Nicole go. Five years had passed. For five long years, he’d yearned for Nicole. He’d often dreamed of holding her hand. But awakening brought the harsh truth. It was only a dream, just a fleeting fantasy.
Mitchel had clung to the belief that Raegan was alive all these years despite the car incident inflicted on Raegan.
However, Jarrod had seen, even touched, what he thought was Nicole’s mutilated body.
Nicole had planned everything perfectly, leaving Jarrod no room for doubt.
Jarrod longed to ask Nicole why she’d been so heartless with him. He couldn’t stop staring at Nicole, afraid she’d vanish if he blinked.
He finally said, “Should we talk here, or somewhere private?”
Nicole, anticipating this moment with Jarrod, had a plan long ago.
Looking at Jarrod, she suggested playfully, “Somewhere private is better.”
Raegan looked worried. She didn’t want Jarrod near Nicole. “Are you sure?”
“It’s okay,” Nicole reassured, patting Raegan’s arm with a smile. “Go on. I’ll join you soon.”
“Victor, please stay with Nicole.” Raegan was unsure of Victor’s capabilities at first. But she trusted that her brother wouldn’t assign just anyone as her bodyguard.
Raegan was concerned about Nicole dealing with Jarrod alone. However, with Victor by Nicole’s side, she felt Nicole would be safe.
“No need,” Nicole declined firmly. She gave Jarrod a challenging look and said, “I doubt Mr. Schultz would do anything against the Law.”
Her comment implied Jarrod was as dangerous as a ruthless criminal.
Yet, Jarrod seemed unfazed. He kept his eyes steadily on Nicole, showing no reac
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tion to her words. He wasn’t bothered by what others thought.
“Alright. Go ahead.” Nicole gave Raegan a reassuring smile. “It’s good you’ve got Victor with you.”
“Alright. Let’s meet up later.”
“Sure thing.”
At this time, Matteo stepped up and informed Mitchel, “Mr. Dixon, the auction’s about to start.”
Raegan had already pressed the elevator button, catching Mitchel’s attention to join her.
Raegan grinned and directed Mitchel, “Mr. Dixon, the elevator to the auction room is that way.”
Raegan’s previous gratitude for Mitchel’s help in locating and comforting Janey was replaced by anger due to the record he had sent the night before. Yet, she would not exploit his kindness. She doubled all the expenses and transferred them to the Dixon Group’s bank account. She figured Mitchel understood her stance.
The elevator doors shut in front of Mitchel, his handsome face showing a hint of concern, his hand slowly clenching at his side.