Chapter 547


    "She vomited blood and is now in the emergency room. What did you say to her?" Anthony''s volume increased.


    "Is it that serious? I...I only told her that my father couldn''t divorce my mother so her mother would be able to


    return to Luton and that my father had sacrificed a lot for her. It''s not a big deal, is it? How easily angered she is!"


    Bianca felt a little amused. "I''ll go back and apologize to her! She has rested for so long, and I don’t want her to fall


    into a rpse again because of me."


    "Did she mention some children?"


    "...children? What children?" Bianca''s tone sounded aggrieved. "Anthony, I didn''t do anything. Anne doesn''t like


    me and my mother because of her mother''s matters. She was fine earlier. Why did she faint as soon as I turned


    my back on her? Was she trying to set me up?"


    "That''s enough." Anthony hung up the phone.


    Bianca paced around in her office, feeling restless.


    Anne mentioned her children? Why else would Anthony ask her about children?


    Obviously, Anthony did not know what Anne meant.


    Anne had probably entered the emergency room before she could finish her sentence.


    What was she to do?


    If Anne woke up, she would definitely tell Anthony about the children! After all, the children were


    missing, and if there was anyone influential enough to find the children, it was Anthony.


    If the children are found, she will lose her status!


    Absolutely not


    She would go crazy!


    Bianca started demolishing everything on her table! The people outside heard themotioning


    from the office, but they did not dare to say anything or stop her.


    Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDra/ma.O(r)g!


    About an hourter, Dr. Brown came out of the emergency room.


    "Mr. Marwood, her condition is stable for now. Her body has just healed, but her wounds have ruptured


    yet again. Fortunately, it''s not that serious. She will recover quickly if she rests," Dr. Brown said.


    The young man wearing a peaked cap returned to the house, and the three little kids shrank into the


    corner in unison.


    Chloe''s mask was on her chin, Chris''s was hanging on his ears, and Charlie''s was simply pinched in


    his hand.


    They were vignt and looked fiercely at the people who came in.


    ''Who are you? Let US go! Mama will worry about us!" said Chloe.


    ''Why did you bring US here? Are you kidnapping US?" Chris asked.


    "Hurry up and let US go! Otherwise, you''ll be in trouble!" The stic knife that never left Charlie''s hand


    was pointed at the young man.


    The young man was none other than Moona''s ipetent son, Luke Boston.


    Moona did not send the three little kids to the orphanage but told her son to take them away.


    Luke, who was thirsty and was pouring some water for himself, looked at the three of them. "As expected of rich


    kids, you do know a thing or two about kidnapping, don''t you?" 1


    The three kids looked at him questioningly. What did he mean by that?


    "You look like an idiot!" Chloe pouted and said.


    Luke mmed the cup on the table. "Are you calling me an idiot?"


    The three little kids shuddered and huddled together, their faces terrified.


    Luke pointed at them. "I warn you, stay put here obediently, or I''ll sell you to human traffickers!"


    The three kids hurriedly shook their heads.


    Luke thought he had them under control, so he went back to his room to sleep.


    The three little kids immediately gathered around to discuss.


    "What do we do now? Mama will definitely be very anxious about us!" Chloe''s eyes were watery when she thought


    about her mother, who was probably very worried about them right now.


    ''We can''t stay here, so we have to find a way to get out!" Charlie said. Chris nced at the door and ran over.