“Oh, what do we do now? Where’s Fane? Tell him to come quick! The robbers on motorbikes are coming!”
Fiona was scared out of her wits. Her arms were tightly wrapped around the money; she fought with every bit of her strength.
Andrew wanted to grab the other man, but he was shoved until he fell onto the ground instead. The two men immediately approached Fiona for the pouch.
At this moment, Fane sprinted into view.
“Hurry, Fane. Hurry! I can’t hold on much longer. The money is being taken away!”
Fiona shrieked when she saw Fane.
Unfortunately, her strength could not match that of the two young men. The pouch in her hands was snatched away.
“Stop!”
Fiona leaped forward at the thought of the 3 million bucks in that pouch, latching onto the man who just got onto the motorbike.
“Let me go, you old b*tch!”
Shock jolted through the man when Fiona latched onto him. He kicked Fiona until she tumbled onto the ground. The bike took off in a cloud of dust. Two other bikes sped forward, following the first bike.
However, Fane was only standing a few meters apart from them.
“Stop!”
He hollered, his expression darkening.
“Run over that mother*cker!”
One of the men driving the bikes accelerated straight into Fane’s direction.
“Fane, get out of the way!”
Selena cried when she saw this, shock rippling throughout her.
“What about the 3.8 million bucks you guys snatched two days ago? Where is it now? Tell me. Also, how do you know that my mother-in-law comes here to keep her money?”
Fane squatted and asked, his expression placid.
“We–we don’t know anything about that 3.8 million. It was a coincidence—we saw that this old lady had a pouch in her hands and thought that there was money inside. That’s why we acted on a whim. You’ll let us go right, sir? We won’t dare to do this no more!”
One of the men’s gaze flickered before he explained the situation to Fane.
Fane chuckled coldly. He stood back up and pressed a foot onto the man’s arm. “I can easily break this arm of yours if you don’t tell me the truth!”
“Ouch!”
The other man was crying out in pain although Fane had not exerted much strength. “I was wrong, sir. I was wrong. Please, not so far. I’ll tell you–I’ll tell you everything. All right?”
“Well, tell us quickly. I’ll have you know that he’s super strong. There’s a possibility that he’ll kill all of you if you don’t talk!”
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