Chapter 492: Message Received!

The night was pitch-black by the city's lakeside. A man sat on a wooden bench meant for enjoying the view, anxiously puffing on cheap cigarettes. He seemed visibly anxious. One cigarette. Two. Three... In less than an hour, Grayson had gone through more than half a pack, leaving cigarette butts scattered around him. Lauren Barlow had been kidnapped for a week now. During this time, there had been virtually no news. Having just returned, Grayson was understandably anxious. He had come down from the...