After Evelyn left home, she arrived at the parking lot, intending to get into her car. However, as soon as she got in, a person sat up from the back seat and ced a pistol at the back of Evelyn’s head, saying, “Pleasee with me.”


    …


    During the days Isabe was hospitalized, people visited her every day. Grazia, upon hearing about the incident, felt very anxious. However, she was about to give birth and couldn’te to visit Isabe in person, so she could only chat with Isabe via video.


    “Isabe, don’t be too sad. This is an ident. None of us wanted this to happen. Don’t be sad, pull yourself together. I believe the child will definitely return to you.”


    “Don’t worry, Grazia, I’ve always been strong.” Isabe had a hint of a smile on her face, appearing emotionally stable, as if she had already let go.


    But Grazia saw the sadness in Isabe’s eyes. She didn’t know how tofort Isabe. Even in her most difficult times, it was Isabe whoforted her. Now, she felt she was abandoning Isabe in her most difficult time.


    Grazia felt she was being too heartless.


    After thinking it over, Grazia said to Isabe, “I’ve decided. I’lle to Chicago to visit you in a few days.”This content belongs to N?/velDra/ma.Org .


    “No, no, no, you can’t, Grazia. Stay in Italy. You’re about to give birth, and Chicago is not safe right now. If youe here, you’ll only attract attention.” Isabe was startled by Grazia’s suggestion and immediately declined.


    Grazia was going crazy. How could she have this idea?


    “Isabe, I’m very worried about you.” Grazia’s eyes filled with tears, and she struggled to hold them back.


    Isabe’s eyes also reddened. “It’s okay, Grazia, don’t cry. I’ll be fine. I know our daughter wille back to me one day. God will bless me.”


    “You’re right, Isabe. I believe God will bless you.” Grazia wiped her tears and forced a smile.


    Emanuele couldn’t bear it. He said to Grazia, “Alright, Grazia, Isabe needs to rest, and you need to rest too. Take good care of yourself and don’t worry about Isabe.”


    After all, considering the time, Grazia was close to her due date, and such emotional fluctuations were not good for the baby.


    “Yes, Grazia, I’m a bit tired. You rest well too.”


    After ending the video call, Emanuele looked at Isabe, who had a faint smile on her face, but he felt very distressed.


    He knew Isabe harbored great sorrow, but she was afraid of worrying others, so she never dared to show it.


    He understood Isabe too well. No one was more eager than her for their daughter to return to this world.


    Even he, at first, had rejected the idea. Isabe had wanted to have a child with him several times, but he had resisted, refusing the arrival of the child.


    So when Isabe found out she was pregnant, she kept it from him and refused to tell him.


    She endured the most difficult early stages of pregnancy alone, while he remained ignorant. Even after he found out, he didn’t take care of her and the child…


    Thinking about this, Emanuele felt suffocated, as if his heart were being strangled.


    He wanted to kill William, and he had to torture him in the cruelest way possible to avenge their daughter.


    In these days, he had indeed tried to find William and had found his men, but they were truly loyal to William, willing to live and die for him.


    He tortured them, but they refused to reveal any information, even as he peeled their skin and severed their limbs in such brutal torture.


    William was truly formidable, able to cultivate his own death squad.


    Emanuele even admired him a bit. With his own capabilities, he couldn’t guarantee that everyone under him would be so loyal, but William managed it.


    So, finding William was going to be very difficult. Emanuele couldn’t rest until he found William.


    Evelyn was taken to a warehouse on the outskirts of the city.


    Another warehouse. She remembered that when Isabe was kidnapped, it was also in a warehouse.


    Had Emanuele really searched every warehouse in Chicago?


    This warehouse was obviously abandoned, looking dpidated from the outside. The fence surrounding it had been forcibly damaged at this time.


    They entered through the fence.


    Upon entering, Evelyn realized that this ce was unusual. Although it looked dpidated on the outside, the inside was well organized.


    Rooms were separated, some heavily guarded, and some unattended.


    Evelyn counted and found there were fifteen or sixteen people inside.


    Not many, but eachperson looked very fierce. When she entered, everyone’s eyes were fixed on her, and Evelyn couldn’t help but think of the hungry wolves on the grasnd, staring at their prey.


    Although Evelyn had mentally prepared herself, encountering such a scene still frightened her.


    She had never seen anything like this before. Each of them held a gun, and their cold, icy stares made them particrly intimidating.


    From them, Evelyn seemed to smell the scent of blood.


    “Evelyn, didn’t you say I couldn’t catch you? Now, you are right in front of me,” William’s voice came from behind Evelyn.


    Evelyn immediately turned around, her face filled with fear.


    “William, are you insane? If you are, go see a doctor, please. I have nothing to do with you. Why does the hatred between you and Emanuele always involve women? Are you crazy?” Initially, Evelyn was somewhat afraid, but as time went on, she became angrier and angrier. The thought of Isabe’s daughter, killed by William, made Evelyn want to take out a knife and stab the man.


    He disgusted her every time she saw him.


    The fact that she had genuinely liked William before made Evelyn feel as if she had swallowed a load of crap.


    There had never been a more disgusting time than now.


    Seeing Evelyn, emotional and furious, William smiled, approached her, and reached out to touch Evelyn’s hair. “Did you see Isabe? Is she okay now?”


    In truth, he was also concerned about Isabe. He liked Isabe, and he hadn’t truly won her over. He had had a chance before, but she became pregnant, and it was Emanuele’s child, which made him feel disgusted and not want to touch Isabe.


    Now, with Isabe losing this child, William felt his opportunity hade.


    Upon hearing this, Evelyn pped William across the face. “How dare you ask that? William, you are a despicable bastard. That thing is the spawn of a whore. How could you do such a thing? You are a devil, and you will go to hell!”


    William was stunned by Evelyn’s p. He covered his face with his hand, staring at Evelyn. His gaze was icy, but a smile spread across his lips, growingrger andrger. He appeared very excited.