Chapter 450
The man in black noticed the impending danger and swiftly evaded, barely missing Clark’s head with a table lamp. Fortunately, Rosemary managed to kick it aside.
More men in black poured into the first floor. Rosemary turned to Logan behind her.
"You all escape through the window. I’ve arranged for Jerry to meet you outside. Clark, use my phone to call Jerry."
With that, she threw her phone to Clark, bolted the door, and turned her steely gaze to the dozen or so men in black.
"Who are you, and why are you meddling?" The leader of the men in black was bristling with murderous intent, his piercing eyes radiating terrifying intimidation.
"Your worst nightmare," Rosemary retorted, as she was in no mood for small talk.
Clark had no clue about his sister’s phone password. Fortunately, he was a hacker. After a bit of effort, he managed to crack it—only to find out it was simply 123456.
He almost shed a tear at the simplicity. After calling Jerry, he helped the two elders climb out the window, leave through the yard, and arrive at the entrance just as Jerry’s car pulled up.
"Don’t worry. Jerry will take you to a safe place." He had to go back to help Rosemary. He couldn’t let her face that danger alone.
"My ba..." Taylor whimpered. "It has the scarf Carol knitted for me, and the necklace she bought me with her first paycheck."
Even though they were not valuable, they meant the world to her. It was all she had left to remember her by.