Kyson interjected, halting their actions.
Lucinda lifted her head and asked impatiently, âWhat now?â
Pretending not to notice her impatience, Kyson flashed a smile and said, âI have no money.
I want to buy some warm clothes, get a meal, and get a pack of cigarettes.
Can you spare me some money?â
Stifling her anger, Lucinda glanced at Abel and inquired, âHow much cash do you have on you?â
Abel immediately checked the inner pocket of his suit and patted his trouser pocket.
âFive hundred.
â
âLet him have that.
â
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Reluctantly, Abel tossed the bills at Kyson.
âConsider this charity from Miss Simmons.
Take it and get lost!â
Kyson remained unfazed and bent down to pick up the money.
Immediately he picked it up, Leon and Conor delivered a forceful kick which sent him sprawling out of the minibus.
They swiftly shut the door and drove off.
Conor, still seething with anger, stuck out his tongue at the window.
Kysonâs aspirations of marrying Lucinda were nothing more than wishful thinking.
Lucinda made no effort to stop Conor.
Instead, she gazed at Kyson through the rearview mirror, as he stood still.
âArrange for two skilled men to discreetly tail him.
I want to know what heâs up to.
â
Abel nodded.
âOkay.
â
Lucinda glanced at the numbers Kyson had scribbled.
âContact the Dark Bell and have them look into this number.
â
âYes, Miss Simmons.
â
At that same moment, in another part of the city.
âYou wanted to see me, Grandpa?â
Nathan stepped into the living room of the family manor and offered a respectful bow to Norton, who was sitting on the sofa.