On the phone, Vivian said, “Isn’t Sophie returning to L City? Last night she was unwell and hospitalized. In the afternoon, Sophie left the hospital, and Dixon’s people were closely following her car. Afterwards, the car was lost. Dixon’s staff said they saw someone who seemed to be tracking Sophie’s car. At this moment, Dixon couldn’t reach her again, so something must have happened
She told the story briefly and added, “Dixon has sent someone to search for Sophie’s whereabouts. If I’m right, it should be rted to The Larissa family’s people.”
Sophie is in L City, she has no conflicts with anyone except Larissa.
Once any ident happens to Sophie, the only people who will be suspected will only be Larissa with Abraham Smith.
“You take Arlo to the police station first, and ask him to check the police surveince to see where Sophie’s car disappeared from.” Danny instructed with Vivian.
“Okay.” Without waiting for Vivian’s reply, Arlo Marsh already answered, “I’ll go to the police station first, keep in touch.”
“Abraham Smith, the old man, has been quite idletely.” On the other end of the phone, Danny’s tone was unpleasant.
Dixon went to him in the morning, and he had only made a preliminary n for the day, not realizing that Abraham Smith was already sitting on his hands.
Then Vivian heard Margarita Jones on the other end of the line say, “Get him.”
Simple and direct, very violent.
What can be done, Margarita Jones would never want to use his mouth.
“That’s it for now. Vivian will meet us as soon as he takes Arlo to the police station.” After saying that, Danny hung up the phone.
…
On the outskirts of the city, inside some abandoned building.
It was raining heavily, and the abandoned building was particrly damp and cold.
Sophie, who was pregnant, was dragged in, along with Warren.
The first floor was fitted with arge iron door, which had been in disrepair for years and was rusty, making a creaking sound when you pushed it open, apanied by a cold, chilly wind, giving it an eerie aura.
“Get in.”
The door opened and Sophie and Warren were shoved inside.
Sophie was pregnant and couldn’t afford to fall. Warren saw her stumble a few times and hurriedly stepped forward to help her, “Sophie, be careful.”
He stepped forward and caught the staggering Sophie as she fell right into his arms.
Pop-pop-pop-!
Suddenly, someone pped andughed bashfully, “That’s some deep love. sophie, do dixon know you’re that close to another man?”N?velD(ram)a.?rg owns this content.
Larissa came out of nowhere and pped her hands together, herughter echoing through the building in an extraordinarily ominous way.
“Larissa, is that you?” Seeing that it was Larissa, Warren was furious, “What the hell do you want?”
Sophie stood up holding Warren’s arm, a pair of cold eyes looking at her, as angry as she could be, but more a sense of helplessness that the disparity between us and the enemy was too great.
From the moment she was captured, he knew that her kidnapper was Larissa, but what could he do?
Even if she knew who the other party was, she was powerless to turn the situation around.
“Shut up, there’s no ce for you to talk here!” Larissa red at Warren with cool eyes, then looked at Sophie and slowly walked towards her, “Sophie, you’re a real bitch, pestering Dixon while screwing Warren!”
Sophie pursed her lips, raised her hand to smooth the messy hair in front of her forehead behind her ear, “That’s my business, it has nothing to do with you.” She soothed her emotions and asked, “What do you want from me?”
Larissa narrowed her eyes and her eyes fell on Sophie’s belly.
Because she was pregnant with triplets, her pregnant belly was already very obvious, plus the weather was getting warmer and her clothes were getting thin, so she couldn’t hide her bulging belly at all.