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Chapter 492

Chapter 492:

Henrik gently took her tightly clenched fists, slowly prying them open. When he saw the red marks on her palms,

he held her hands softly, crouched down, and met her gaze with determination. “Your enemy is my enemy. I'll be

with you, and you must letjoin you. Don’t act alone.”

Henrik’s reassuring words made Khloe calm down. “Don’t worry. | won't act rashly. Now that we have a general

idea, we'll follow the clues and investigate. Since she dares to show herself, she’ll definitely leave a trace. For

now, let's leave here first. | feel the drug is beginning to take effect again. | need a place to relieve myself.”

Henrik guided Khloe out of the hidden passage with steady care. The moment they stepped out, the bodyguards

rushed toward them. Gloria and Alan stood out among the crowd, looking especially worried. They had been on

edge ever since realizing Henrik and Khloe were missing, quickly alerting their men and placing guards at every

corner to secure the entire area.

As soon as Henrik appeared, someone informed Gloria and Alan, and they hurried over, completely taken aback.

It was highly unusual to see Henrik in such a state. He stepped out shirtless, his hair in wild disarray, but there

wasn't a trace of embarrassment on him. His flawless, muscular physique seemed effortlessly captivating.

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Meanwhile, Khloe’s flushed cheeks and dazed eyes told a different story. She leaned weakly against Henrik,

wrapped in his shirt.

Henrik paid no attention to the stunned looks directed his way. He cradled Khloe in his arms as if she were his

most cherished treasure.

Gloria, who was always composed, showed a rare hint of panic for the first time. “Mr. Watson, what happened?”

“Khloe has been drugged. We need to get back hnow!” Henrik instructed firmly.

“Right away!” Gloria and Alan sprang into action, calling Henrik’s helicopter team and arranging the flight plan

without delay.

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Within minutes, the helicopter swooped down, its powerful rotors stirring up a fierce wind.

Henrik, with Khloe in his arms, moved to the chopper with purpose. The spinning rotor blades whipped up

powerful gusts of wind, ruffling his hair, but nothing could slow his determined pace. Once inside, he carefully

settled Khloe into a seat, then sat beside her, gripping her hand firmly.

At Henrik’s command, the helicopter took off, its thunderous roar echoing through the air as the world below

gradually shrank into the distance. On the ground, his convoy of private cars raced along the road, their flashing

lights gleaming under the bright sun.

Meanwhile, more helicopters circled above, forming a protective barrier around Henrik’s, with pilots on high alert

for any possible threats.

Khloe shivered faintly under the drug's effect, sweat glistening on her forehead. Henrik pulled her tightly against

him, hoping his warmth could chase away her chills and ease her discomfort.

His eyes were filled with worry and concern, and he frequently lowered his head to check on Khloe, wiping the

sweat from her forehead. The helicopter raced towards Henrik’s estate, its imposing presence catching the eyes

of many onlookers below, who could only guess at what had happened. Henrik, however, had only one thing on

his mind: he needed to get Khloe has fast as possible.

When the helicopter touched down at Henrik’s estate, Fiona, already informed of the situation, stood waiting with

a medical team, ready to offer immediate care.

As soon as they stepped off the helicopter, Henrik carried Khloe upstairs, the medical team trailing closely

behind. When they attempted to examine her, she reacted with fierce resistance, her confusion turning to panic.

Her cheeks flushed, and her eyes flashed with fear as she clung tightly to Henrik. Trembling, she pleaded, “No, |

don’t want them. Don’t cnear me!”

She quivered helplessly, her fragile state making her heartbreakingly vulnerable.

Henrik’s heart ached at the sight. He stroked her hair and soothed her. “Hey, it’s okay. | won't let them near you.

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Don’t be scared.”

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