Chapter 618


    “What’s going on? Where are you?” Thssa questioned anxiously.


    “I… I’m at… ah!” Evelyn’s voice was choked with tears, and before she could finish her sentence, her


    phone was knocked out of her hand.


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    Thssa held her phone. The other end was filled with chaotic noise.


    Simply hearing it was enough to know it was urgent, Thssa’s heart pounded, her voice tense and


    desperate. “Mom, where exactly are you? Can you still hear me?”


    “Throw her in the mmer!” A man’s voice echoed through the phone, sharp, cold, and violent.


    The voice struck Thssa’s heart like a bolt of lightning, her heart racing.


    it


    was Lysander’s voice. She recognized it. He sounded furious,manding his bodyguards to take


    Evelyn to the jail.


    Then, Evelyn’s cries came intermittently through the phone, her voice growing fainter and fainter.


    Thssa’s heart tightened in fear.


    What had happened?


    Why was Lysander so angry?


    Why was Evelyn being taken to jail?


    Thssa was as frantic as a cat on a hot tin roof. She rushed out of the Crawley Group, intending to go


    to the scene.


    But she didn’t know where they were. She had to calm down.


    Thssa took a deep breath, trying to piece together the situation.


    It was 5:30 p.m., and Evelyn was supposed to pick up the kids from school.


    So, had Evelyn and Lysander fought over the kids, provoking Lysander to take her to jail?


    In that case, the incident must have urred at the preschool or the Royal Estates!


    Thssa called their butler, Fitch, and asked him what had happened.


    Fitch replied, “The kids were picked up by Sybil and taken to the Sinir’s house. They aren’t at the


    Royal Estates.”


    When Thssa asked him if he knew what had happened, Fitch said he didn’t know.


    Without wasting any more time, Thssa ordered her driver to hurry to the Sinir’s house.


    Halfway there, Thssa noticed a ck vehicle ahead. Its presence was imposing, exuding an


    oppressive aura.


    Thssa recognized it instantly. It was Lysander’s car.


    In her panic, Thssa had the driver stop the car. She ran in front of the ck Rolls-Royce and spread


    her arms.


    With a screech, the car came to a halt just inches from her. The sound of the tires grinding against the


    pavement was deafening.


    Thssa opened her squeezed-shut eyes. The car stopped before her.


    She took a panicked breath, not having time to think. She ran to the car door, banging on the window.


    “Open the door. I need to talk.”


    The window rolled down, revealing two bodyguards holding Evelyn in the backseat. The driver


    upied the front seat, and Lysander was nowhere to be seen.


    Seeing Thssa, Evelyn’s face was streaked with tears as she cried out in desperation, “Thssa,


    help me. I don’t want to go to jail. Save me…”


    Seeing the situation, Thssa’s own heart lodged in her throat. She tried to stay calm and asked,


    “Mom, what happened? How did you upset Lysander?”


    Evelyn’s face paled, her voice trembling in fear, “It wasn’t me who pushed Sybil. I was just talking to


    her, trying to get her to ept you, to let Lysander marry you. I only went to the stairwell to help


    Sophia, who had fallen, and when I came back, Sybil was on the ground…”


    “What?” Thssa’s mind went nk, her body numb from the shocking news.


    Grandma Sybil had an ident?


    Evelyn grabbed Thssa’s hand, her grip strong but shaking, “Thssa, it wasn’t me. It really wasn’t


    me. Please, save me…”


    “Ms. Everhart, we’re on a tight schedule. Please don’t obstruct,” one of the bodyguards inside the car


    said expressionlessly.


    The car then started moving.


    Evelyn clung to Thssa’s hand, pleading through her tears for her to save her.


    Thssa’s heart was pounding. She was frantic. She ran alongside the car for a while, but as the car’s


    speed increased, Evelyn was forced to let go of her hand.