Novel Bin Chapter 241 - Show of the Century
Chapter 241: Show of the Century
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No sooner had Finn Taylor and Hunter Sullivan reached the foot of Pacific Heights than they ran into Willow Stone and Megan Daimler.
The duo had caught the next flight back and had finally arrived in San Francisco.
“Are you guys going to save Yvette?” Willow Stone grabbed hold of Finn Taylor’s arm, refusing to let go.
“Let go! I have no time to deal with you now.”
“I want to go too!”
“No way.” Finn Taylor naturally wasn’t going to let Willow Stone come along. He was sure to reveal some secrets this time, and it would be inconvenient with her there.
“What are you afraid of?”
‘What does Willow Stone know? What’s she trying to find out?’?But Finn Taylor had only one thing to say to her, “I have nothing to tell you.”
With that, he got into the car and drove off with Hunter Sullivan.
A smile crept up Willow Stone’s face as she watched the car disappear into the horizon.?‘How interesting! This man is keeping many more secrets than I expected.’?
Initially, she had simply thought that Finn Taylor wasn’t much of a piece of trash and was well-trained in martial arts too. She had simply made him out to be a secretive and private man—that would be helpful in her plan.
But now, it seemed like she had underestimated him. This man was giving her surprise after surprise.
Compared to Willow Stone, Megan Daimler was nowhere near as scheming. She was simply afraid that Finn Taylor would be in danger.
She hadn’t even considered anything else.
With Alexander Scott’s detailed directions, Finn Taylor found the abandoned warehouse very quickly.
“Be careful not to let Quince Larson slip.”
By kidnapping Yvette Larson, Quince Larson had crossed a boundary.
This time, Finn Taylor was going to make him pay. That meant that he couldn’t just let the other escape.
Since this was an abandoned warehouse, many of the buildings were already beyond repair. That left them with only one building to search.
Finn Taylor pointed to his left. “Go up from there.”
He then proceeded to the right.
The pair surrounded the building from both sides.
‘Ground floor, clear. Second floor, clear. Third floor, clear. All that’s left is the fourth floor.’
Finn Taylor nodded at Hunter Sullivan, reminding him to be careful not to let Quince Larson escape. With that, they sprung into action and rushed up the stairs to the fourth floor.
There, Quince Larson was watching over his cousin and her best friend, still daydreaming about becoming a billionaire.
“Yvette, oh Yvette. Why don’t you guess if Finn Taylor will sell Number One Pacific Heights for your sake? I know I wouldn’t. You’re just a woman, and he can always marry another. Although he’s a piece of trash, I must say that it won’t be difficult for him to find a new wife given the fact that he owns such a luxurious property. As for you, he hasn’t even touched you in the past three years. You probably don’t even have any feelings for each other!”
“I’ve always been curious about why he’s held himself back. You’re honestly quite beautiful. If not for the fact that I’m related to you, I wouldn’t even be able to hold myself back!” said Quince Larson as he turned to Clarine Landon. “But this young lady has nothing to do with me. Why don’t I start from you?”
With that said, he took a step closer to Clarine Landon.
“Scram!” Clarine Landon refused to give in as she spat at Quince Larson.
“Pfft! You shameless fool!” Quince Larson slapped the young lady viciously in the face.
“You’d better not hit her. If you go on, I’ll kill myself right here. Then, you can dream on about getting your money.” Yvette Larson knew full well that her best friend was only being tortured because of her, so she tried to protect the latter as best as she could.
As expected, her words stopped Quince Larson right in his tracks.
He froze instantaneously. “Forget it. Once I have a billion dollars, I can have as many women as I want. I won’t need the two of you!”
No sooner had Quince Larson sat down than the door was kicked open from outside. “You’d better stay alive to get your money then.”
Quince Larson turned around at the noise.
The sight before him was jaw-dropping.
“Finn Taylor, how did you find this place?!” Quince Larson couldn’t wrap his head around the situation.?‘I made no errors at all, so how had Finn Taylor found me?’
“Kill him!”
Hunter Sullivan roared as he charged forward—his hatred for the other ran deep.
One of them had to die today.
“Mr. Sullivan, why are you here? Why are you beating me up?” It was only then that Quince Larson realized that Hunter Sullivan had arrived with Finn Taylor.?‘But what connection do the two of them have?’
This was something Quince Larson couldn’t understand.
“There are some things you don’t have to know about.” With his power and skills, Hunter Sullivan quickly subdued Quince Larson.
“Don’t kill him. He can’t die just yet. Take him to the car.”
‘Quince Larson naturally can’t die yet. Nobody knows about what he has done, nor has our grandpa spilled the truth yet. Yvette Larson was crushed by dozens of men but is still standing, so there is no way Quince Larson is going to die so easily.’?
Finn Taylor released the ropes binding his wife, and she pounced into his embrace, bursting into tears.
Finn Taylor hugged her and comforted her gently. “It’s alright; I’m here. Things will get better.”
Over the past few days, Yvette Larson had missed her husband dearly. She had once thought that marrying him was the biggest insult of her entire life, but she now realized that Finn Taylor owned her heart.
She was never going to leave him in this lifetime.
“Ahem. I don’t really want to interrupt, but could you guys cut the rope away from me first?” Clarine Landon looked pitiful as she cut in.
She didn’t mind the couple displaying their affection for each other, but they had to be humane and let her go first!
It was only then that Yvette Larson realized that her best friend was still bound. “What? Can’t I hug my husband?”
Nonetheless, she loosened the ropes around her best friend.
“Alright. Go on and show off your love for each other. I’m leaving.”
“Forget it. You already interrupted us, and I’m no longer in the mood for that.”
Finn Taylor giggled the moment he heard that. “Yvette, let’s go to the Larson family’s residence. There’s a show of the century waiting for us there.”
He had been waiting for this day for the past three years.
Today was finally the day to act. He was going to get revenge for all the injustice his wife had faced at the hands of the Larson family.
That stupid eldest grandson who had trampled on him for the past three years was going to die today!