CHAPTER 148

The second man froze, realizing there was no escape. Saint calmly approached him, his expression unwavering.

“Looking for someone?” Saint asked with a sly grin on his face.

The man stammered, “I... I was just...”

“Save the excuses. You're not leaving until you spill everything about the plan,” Saint demanded, his eyes piercing through the man.

The man fell to his knees, his hands shivering. “I was only sent to kidnap your young miss and take her to a quiet warehouse where a woman would be waiting.”

“Good boy.” Saint raised his legs and slammed his boot against the man's face.

His nose broke, with blood spurting out of his nose. The man fell over on his back.

“I will let you off this time.” Saint muttered as he headed for the door.

The corners of his eyes were watching his sides. The man got up to his feet and began walking closer to Saint.

“Thank you for letting me off.” The man muttered as he reached for the knife that he had on him.

Saint came to a halt, his high senses coming in ha