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The Billionaire’s Secret Quartet novel Chapter 959

"Hey Huxley Brennan, is Ms. Everhart, the one who interviewed with us at the diner, by any chance held up in your back room? Hand her over, or say goodbye to your business today!" Richard's voice echoed through the cozy confines of the establishment, carrying a chilling edge.

Richard, the young heir to the Draven Antique Shop and a name that commanded respect in business circles, stood imposingly before Huxley.

Huxley, fully aware of the Draven family's clout, wore a conciliatory grin.“Mr. Draven, those two ladies left with you earlier, and they really aren’t here anymore. I wouldn’t dare cross you on my own turf.”

“You sure it wasn’t you?” Richard eyed him suspiciously.

“Cross my heart, I wouldn’t touch a hair on their heads, knowing full well it would blow back on me. I might be many things, but foolish enough to openly challenge a Draven? Certainly not,” Huxley replied earnestly.

Richard mulled over the situation. This diner had been Huxley's turf for years, always bustling with customers from high-flying execs to TV celebs. Only a savvy operator could thrive in such a trade, and if Huxley was a troublemaker, his doors would have shuttered long ago.

“My friend goes missing near your shop, and you've gotta help me look into it. Just so you know, she's one of Lysander’s, and if she isn't found... Well, you’re aware of the consequences,” Richard shifted the conversation, pressing Huxley for cooperation.

“Absolutely, Mr. Draven, I’ll help in any way I can. The security footage is in the back; let’s go check it out now,” Huxley, sweating bullets, was quick to lead Richard to the surveillance room.

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