Chapter 507


    On the way back, George clenched the paper bag in his hands. When he arrived home, he sat in


    the car and slowly opened the bag.


    There was a brand-new ID card and a brand-new passport in the bag. The photos were of his father


    from when he was younger. It looked like he was about 50 years old.


    In addition, there were a few official documents in the paper bag. The documents were issued by a


    hospital, proving that Herbert Ken''s face had been burned in the fire, until he was unrecognizable.


    There were also a few other documents issued by the government that could be useful while going


    past immigration control.


    George didn''t expect such details in these documents. He thought a passport was enough to go


    anywhere he wanted, but he underestimated his father''s special circumstances.


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    Now that he had Kevin Kyle''s help, he could take his father abroad and wouldn''t be stopped again.


    Looking at the ID card, passport, and the documents, his emotions were muddled together. He


    didn''t know if he should breathe a sigh of relief, or be more cautious.


    Kevin lived up to his reputation as the head of Rovio. He had known about the fact that George''s


    father''s face was disfigured long ago and was ready to resolve the situation.


    Two days ago, Kevin had probably confirmed that George''s father was still alive. The reason why he


    hade to look for him was only to get a final confirmation by seeing George''s reaction.


    However, George didn''t think too deeply about that. No matter what, as for now, the most important


    thing was to take his father abroad for surgery.


    As long as the surgery was sessful, when they returned to Chatterton Town, their father would


    be able to reunite with Karen. The whole family would be together again.


    George put the bag away and got out of his car. He locked his car and walked towards his ce.


    While walking, George took out his mobile phone and watched his videos that he had taken earlier.


    When he yed the videos, he saw his niece''s pink face. She pursed her lips and said unhappily,


    "Uncle, you''ve been naughty!"


    He had yfully snatched the strawberries that she liked. The little kid was unhappy and


    comined that her uncle was not obedient and was very angry with him.


    Seeing her adorable face, George smiled. He said to himself, "She really inherited the good traits


    from Karen and Kevin."


    That night, George took several videos with his mobile phone, including Little Karen, Karen, and


    even Kevin.


    Holding his mobile phone, he was excited about showing the videos to his father and how happy


    these will make him.


    Ding—


    The elevator door opened. Because he was in a good mood, George whistled while unlocking his


    door.


    "Dad, I''m back!" George said as he changed his shoes, "I recorded a lot of videos of Karen and her


    daughter today. You would like them."


    In the past, when George returned home, Herbert woulde out to ask him about his day. The


    two of them would chat casually about their daily happenings.


    George noticed that Herbert didn''te out of the room. "Dad, I''m back!"


    He said it again, but there was no response. He rushed to the study, but found it to be empty.


    He searched the two bedrooms and then every corner of the house, but he couldn''t find his father.


    "Dad, where are you?" He immediately dialed Herbert''s number on his phone. Someone else


    answered the call.


    He said in a panic, "Dad-"


    "I''m not your father. Don''t call me that." A strange male voice came from the other end.


    "Who are you? Why do you have my father''s phone?" George was anxious and almost yelled out


    loud.


    "Because I have your father." A cold, eerie voice answered him.


    "What are you going to do to him?" George asked, clenching his fists.


    "What am I going to do? I don''t know." The man said in a strange tone, "I just obey my master''s


    orders. We take people away so they will never appear and disturb the lives of others again."


    George demanded angrily, "Who is your master?"


    The voice answered immediately. "You don''t have to worry about my master. You can''t possibly do


    anything to him."


    "Who the hell is it?" George roared angrily.


    "Even if I tell you, what can you possibly do?" The man was still unwilling to concede any


    information.


    Someone he couldn''t deal with?


    Who could it be?


    George held his head in his hands and thought about it again. He ran through all the people he


    knew over and over again.


    "Kevin?" George thought of Kevin and immediately shook his head. "Impossible. It can''t be him."


    Kevin was so good to Karen, he practically surrendered himself to caring for her. He couldn''t be a


    bad person behind the scenes.


    If it wasn''t him, could it be Neil Brown?


    Neil?


    "Could it be him?"


    George thought about it carefully again and he cleared his suspicions.


    If Neil wanted to deal with him, he could do it in broad daylight. People like him did not y dirty


    tricks.


    He tried, but he couldn''t think of anybody else besides these two.


    His father spent all his energy dealing with the Kyle family in recent years, until he finally kidnapped


    Mia.


    The only person he had offended was the Kyle family.


    Just as George was hesitating, the man spoke again, "George, we will not hurt your father, as long


    as you send him away, as far away as possible and never appear again. We will guarantee he will


    have nothing to worry about for the rest of his life."


    George said angrily, "What do you mean?"


    The man replied, "This is what my master wants. As long as your father stays away from Chatterton


    Town in the future, he will give you a lot of money for his future."


    George was furious. "Don''t even think about it!"


    The manughed eerily. "If you don''t send him away, don''t me us if you never see your father


    again. He should have died more than twenty years ago but he''s managed to live this long, isn''t that


    good enough already?"


    "You..." George gnashed his teeth and growled. He held his phone even tighter. The blue veins on


    the back of his hand became more prominent.


    "I’ll give you half an hour. When you make your decision, just call us. Remember, don''t think too


    much, or you and your father may be separated from each other forever."


    After that, he hung up the phone. George listened to the beeping sound and was so angry that he


    wanted to smash the phone on the floor.


    Who could it be?


    He had just left for a little while, and yet his father had been taken away.


    The doors and windows of the house had not been broken into, so that left only two possibilities...