My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calicraft) novel Chapter 2677

Fogort hurried toward the other cab, but he was shocked to find that there was no driver in the vehicle!

He then noticed that despite the car being badly damaged, the steering wheel and the driver's seat remained intact.

Fogort realized that this cab had likely been tampered with by some warriors, and it probably came to hunt him down. Without giving it much thought, he quickly fled the scene, knowing that staying here even for another second could pose a danger.

After saving the driver, Fogort rushed away from the scene. He understood that the area was not safe, but having used a Swift Talisman to run more than a kilometer, his body felt the strain.

Therefore, he decided to wander around and found a relatively large chain hotel to check into.

Once at the hotel, he took out his phone and called a friend. The familiar voice of his senior, Balzard Bingham, answered.

"Balzard, I've arrived," Fogort said.

"How is it? Where are you now?" Balzard asked.

"Not great. Someone started surveilling me as soon as I got off the train."

"What are you planning to do?"

"Let's meet at a location first, and we can talk then."

"Alright, I'll give you an address. Meet me at the bar."

After hanging up, Fogort chose not to disclose his exact location to his senior. The reason was simple; he believed one should always be cautious of others.

After taking a few sips, Fogort began to cough heavily from the strength of the liquor. "What is this? Why is it so strong?"

Balzard laughed heartily. "This is my family's exclusive brew! You don't know how to appreciate it. You're supposed to savor it, not chug it down."

Fogort set the glass aside. "Yeah, I can't appreciate it. Let's talk about serious matters."

Balzard placed his drink down and looked around. "There are too many people here. Come on, I'll take you to a private room."

With that, Balzard led Fogort to a private room. The soundproofing in the room was excellent. Even the previously loud music and cheering could not penetrate inside.

Fogort sat at the side and waited while Balzard insisted on getting more drinks.