Chapter 251 Taking Drastic Measures

• Sawyer's impatience grew as Frey remained silent. He grabbed her wrist with a grip so strong she couldn't break free. Frey glared at him coldly, and he was startled by her gaze.
• Frey sneered, "Mr. Sawyer, you'd better let go, or we will never meet again. I mean it."
• Reluctantly, Sawyer released her hand, his expression turning somber. He looked at Frey and chuckled, then composed himself, sitting upright and returning to his usual enigmatic demeanor.