Chapter 186 No Easy Money

The call connected, and Rachel's voice came through in a hushed, urgent tone. "You need to get to Damian's villa right now. We've got a chance." "You got it?" "Just come. You'll see." The line went dead. Whitney didn't have time to dwell on Noel's earlier antics. Focusing entirely on the task ahead, she restarted the car and made a U-turn toward Damian's villa. When she stepped inside, she found Rachel lounging on the couch in a delicate slip dress covered by a sheer shawl. Whitney immediately understood why they'd been at the villa in the first place. So much for Damian's promises. They were worth less than the air used to say them. "Where is he?" Whitney asked, scanning the room. "It wasn't easy, but I slipped some sleeping pills into his drink. He's out cold," Rachel said as she approached, holding out an object. "Here's the watch. What's next?" Whitney took the watch, her fingers trembling slightly. "I need to make a call." She quickly dialed a numb