I grabbed my gun on my compartment, put it at the back of my jeans and got out of my car and entered the building.
There was only one floor, and one room.
I looked around the room, my brothers was unconscious in the middle of the room, Denise’s back was facing me, she only has 3 mans, and they don’t even have any guns or knives.
“Boss.”
Denise turned around, and when she saw me, a smirk immediately tug on her lips.
“Finally, you’re here.” She said.
I look at my brother, he has a bruise on his cheek, a cut on his eyebrow.
Just then the last man turned around.
“Mr. Harrington?” I asked, looking at him.
“Arabella,” he said.
I look at him, “You helped her?” I asked.
He crossed his arms, “Of course, I don’t want my son to be with someone who is a mistake.”
I clenched my fist, “Wow,
