Chapter 463


    Eric watched Bonnie get into the cab, and then silently wrote down the license te number before


    returning to the top floor office.


    At this time Sebastian is sitting in front of theputer, his bony hands flying tapping the keyboard,


    and theputer screen is constantly shing code.


    The corner of his eye swept Eric back, handsome eyebrows then unhappy knitted into an ink dot, "Who


    told you toe back, people sent back to the Sunshine Vi?"


    "Mrs. Grant said she wanted to go shopping at the nearby mall, so she asked me toe back and


    help Mr. Grant, and she''ll take a taxi back on her ownter." Eric said.


    After a pause, he added, "Mrs. Grant is still mostly worried about something happening to Mr.


    Robertson''s sweetheart."


    "She doesn''t know this is Anna yet, does she?" Sebastian asked in a hushed voice.


    Eric''s head shook like a rattle, desperately denying, "No, she doesn''t know yet, and I don''t dare to say


    ah."


    "Very well." Sebastian nodded and returned his gaze to theputer screen.


    It''s good not to know, otherwise Bonnie will go crazy in a hurry.


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    With that in mind, Sebastian reached out and hit the Enter key hard, and the code scrolled quickly to a


    map with a red dot blinking on it.


    "It''s a fisherman''s vige not too far from Fisherman''s Wharf," Eric scanned the area, "I''ll take the men


    there now."


    "No, I''ll go there myself." Sebastian said in a deep voice.


    Huh?


    Eric suspected that something was wrong with his ears, "Mr. Grant, this is too dangerous."


    Although the other party kidnapped Anna, the Newman family''s firstdy, but there is no need to let Mr.


    Grant personally to risk it.


    "It doesn''t matter who he kidnapped, what matters is that he''s the one who asked me for a billion dor


    ransom." Sebastian said in a deep voice.


    Apparently this person not only knew him before, but also intended to take advantage of him.


    Sebastian was curious as to who was so bold as to extort ckmail into his head.


    Hearing these words, Eric also instantly understood.


    "Then I''ll go with you, Mr. Grant, and if anything happens, I''ll stand in your way." Eric said.


    This time Sebastian did not refuse and nodded his head in agreement.


    The two men briefly deployed their n and prepared to leave for the fishermen''s vige.


    And this time, Rupert rushed to the door.


    Looking at him, Eric drew in a breath of fright, "Mr. Robertson, how did you get into this mess?"


    Was this really the Rupert he knew?


    Why does it look like a poor man who has been beaten up.


    Rupert''s handsome face is now bruised and purple, the corners of his mouth are red and swollen and


    oozing blood, and his clothes are torn and tattered.


    "I went to the bus station to look for Anna, but I met a group of funeral families, there were many of


    them and they were armed with spring knives, I was a little wary, so I was assassinated." Rupert


    exined sinctly.


    These days, it''s hard to guard against viins, and it''s normal to suffer losses.


    Rupert didn''t even care anymore, his eyes burned into Sebastian, "What about it, did Anna find it?"


    "Just locked in position and I''m on my way to the rescue with Mr. Grant." Eric exined.


    Rupert nodded, "I''ll go with you."


    "Get your ass back to the hospital and get bandaged up." Sebastian furrowed his brow, "What''s the use


    of going when you''re all like this, dragging your feet?"


    "I''m really fine," Rupert, anxious to prove himself, raised his arm to show off his biceps and ended up


    pulling the wound, baring his teeth in pain and almost falling to the ground with a ck eye.


    "How can you be so strong?" Sebastian walked slowly to him and gave him a hand without a trace,


    "Don''t you want to die?"


    "Life is not as important as her!"