Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence

Snapping back to the moment, Moss let out a self-deprecating Laugh.

He wants to have a word with me? I kidnapped his son.

Do you really think hell want to chat? He probably just wants to kill me.

Youll find out when you see Mr.

Fredrick.

Now, come with me.

The womans demeanor shifted, her tone turning icy.

Moss bristled at her command, refusing to comply.

He quickly put one hand in his pocket, searching for the anesthetic.

He planned to make the woman unconscious, but the woman noticed his move.

She quickly kicked his hand away.

The anesthetic slipped from Moss grasp, falling to the floor.

Gritting his teeth, he kicked out his leg, sweeping the womans feet from under her.

He then seized the opportunity and bolted as the woman toppled onto the smooth floor.

However, the next second, the woman whistled.

Men in black surged forward at her signal, their movements coordinated and swift.

Despite Moss strength, facing more than ten bodyguards was a losing battle for him.

Soon, Moss was subdued and taken away.novelbin

As the bodyguards dragged him away, Moss stopped struggling.

Concern flickered across the womans face; she didnt trust Moss.

Reaching into Moss pocket, she searched for any hidden tricks.

Although Im old, Im still a man.

Please keep your distance, Moss said, shooting the woman a cold Look.

Unfazed, the woman took the anesthetic from Moss pocket and swiftly used it on him.

A few seconds later, Moss passed out.

When he regained consciousness, Moss found himself in a dimly lit room, seated in a chair.

He glanced around cautiously, assessing his surroundings, but saw nothing except the stark walls.

He tried to move, but he found that he was tied up.

As he contemplated how to free himself, a man in a wheelchair entered the room.

The man resembled Holden slightly.

Narrowing his eyes, Moss asked coldly, Who are you? The door clicked shut, and darkness swallowed the room.

The mans lips curled into a small smile as he said, Nice to meet you, Mr.

Valdez.

Im Zayden Fredrick.

Moss frowned and felt confused.

He had only investigated Holden before coming to Eleymond.

So, who was this Zayden? Zaydens resemblance to Holden, combined with the Fredrick surname, was enough to tell Moss that he and Holden were from the same family.

Moss face grew tense as he asked coldly, Whats your relationship with Holden? Im his cousin, Zayden said, wheeling himself closer to Moss.