The Decillionaire Heir

Chapter 63 — Culprit

"Enemy?" the voice chuckled from the other end.

"Depends on how you put it. You see Drew, I want to make use of you. Or to be percise, both of you. You both have something that greatly piques my interest"

Drew's grip on the phone tightened. It was taking him all he had to resist pulverizing it with a single squish.

"I swear if you lay a finger on that kid, you're going to hear it rough from me!"

"As if.." the other party sniffed with disdain.

"I'll give you two days. If you can't locate me by then, then the only thing locating you would be that kid's corpse!"

A threat! A naked threat.

Squish!

Drew could no longer suppress his rage, squashing the phone into bits.

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Dr. Collins smiled after he noticed the call disconnected.

"You bastard! if big brother-in-law finds you, you're toast! his amazingness is on a whole other level!" Rick piped, straining his throat due to the effort he put at screaming loudly.

He was tied to a large testing table and two burly security men flanked