"Got it!"
Along the way, the two men kept in touch.
On the way, Paul asked, "Sir, should we send them?"
"No need!"
Paul didn't know why he made this decision. That was his daughter. As long as Drake sent his men, they would bring Bonnie back in a few minutes.
"Then... Shall I tell Mrs. Riley about it?"
"No need!"
He lost Bonnie and he had to find her and bring her home on his own.
"I see."
Paul couldn't understand it, but he had to respect Drake's decision. He had been working for Drake for so long, he knew that Drake wouldn't make a wrong decision.
When they reached the outskirts of the city, where there was an old building. Drake stopped the car and went in.
His phone rang, he took it out and saw a strange number, but before he could hang up, he heard someone's voice.
"Drake Riley. I have just called you when you showed up!"
The man he had kicked the other day!
He seemed to be a rich princeling who didn't need to work but have fun spending his family's wealth.
He had been beaten up by Drake before, and now, he must want to take the opportunity to get back at him.
Drake looked at Bonnie who was tied up with a lot of wolfhounds under her feet. A cloth was stuffed in her mouth and she could not speak.
After all, she was just a little girl and she got scared when she saw the wolfhounds barking at her.
"Bonnie, don't be scared. Papa is here."
Bonnie nodded. Although she couldn't speak, she could tell her Papa that she wasn't afraid and that she believed in him.
The rich princeling smiled, "Drake, you came alone and are outnumbered. There are so many wolfhounds here, you think you can save her?"
Drake looked at him, "You know? You shouldn't have hurt my daughter."
He was obviously threatening the man and sent him a warning.
But the rich princeling didn't feel scared at all and said proudly, "So what if I have? What a pity that your daughter is only a kid, otherwise..."
Before he could finish, Drake had kicked him.
He kicked him so hard that the guy was kicked near the wolfhounds.
"Damn it! Send the hounds!"
"Yes, sir!"
Bonnie wanted to shout but couldn't.
She saw a wolfhound running towards Drake.
She dared not look at it but she was too scared to remember to close her eyes. Then, she saw Drake throw his fist at the wolfhound.
Just one punch, the wolfhound was motionless on the ground.
The rich princeling had gotten up and didn't expect this at all. He ordered, "Send two!"
Two other wolfhounds were unleashed.
Bonnie wanted to shout again but still couldn't.
It was different this time. Drake had to handle two hounds.
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