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Nelson's eyes darkened with malice, not expecting Zoey to show him no respect whatsoever. He uncrossed his legs, leaned forward, and lowered his voice, "Stop talking nonsense!" Zoey responded nonchalantly, "Then why did you come find me?" "I have a friend..." Nelson began. Zoey laughed out loud. "A friend out of nowhere?" Nelson clenched his teeth, wanting to crush her, and hissed, "I’m going to another place for treatment." Zoey was about to refuse when two men in suits appeared behind her, pressing a knife to her back. Nelson smiled with satisfaction. "A knife is just as good as a g*n, so please, go ahead." Zoey narrowed her eyes. "Are you threatening me?" Nelson grinned. Zoey sneered. "Do you really think this can hold me back?" Nelson raised his chin, and one of the suited m