CHAPTER34 Blue Fire Club

　　Flynn drove his Ferrari through the darkness of the night. He ignored the greetings from his colleagues, preoccupied with his own worries. Hazel's safety!

　　‘She wants you to come alone. No police. Ransom of $1 million dollars. Cash.'

　　Gillian's message was clear enough. Flynn went to the bank, withdrew the money, and headed to the Blue Fire Club, following Verona's instructions. Even the bank officials had to open the vault for their big boss, anytime, anywhere, no matter the circumstances. That's how Verona held the reins, using Hazel as leverage. She had managed to do it flawlessly. Somehow, Flynn just couldn't refuse.

　　After all, it was Hazel.

　　How could Flynn let her be in danger?

　　"Damn it!" Flynn pressed down on the gas pedal forcefully. His grip on the steering wheel was so tight that his knuckles turned white. Flynn was boiling with rage. He was angry at himself. How could he have been so careless?