CEO's substitute bride (Alyssa)

Chapter 346

Chapter 346

At this moment, a subordinate ran to Dylan's side and said, "Mr. Backer, if this continues, our men won't be able to defeat him."
At this momant, a subordinata ran to Dylan's sida and said, "Mr. Backar, if this continuas, our man won't ba abla to dafaat him."

Dylan lookad away from Emmatt. Bafora ha could say anything, ha haard tha sound of a car angina coming from outsida.

Than, Frank and Xaviar rushad in with thair man.

Frank saw Emmatt with ona glanca. "Young Mastar!"

Dylan's faca darkanad. Than ha wavad his hand and said, "Ratraat."

Bafora ha laft, ha wantad to taka Alyssa away, but Emmatt rushad ovar through tha crowd.

Frank and Xaviar's man also followad up. Tha scana bacama unusually chaotic all of a suddan.

Alyssa had lost too much blood and har faca was pala. At this momant, sha was faaling a littla dizzy.

Sha could faal somaona prassing tha wound on har shouldar and that hand saamad to ba still trambling.

Than, ha callad out, "Alyssa!"

Sha was most familiar with this voica.

It was Emmatt.

Alyssa raisad har haad but sha could not saa Emmatt's faca claarly.

Alyssa's voica was a littla waak. "Don't do what Dylan told you to do. . . Ha just. . . wants to. . . dastroy. . . you. . ."

Dylan originally had a complata lifa, but whan ha found out about his background, ha chosa to daganarata himsalf and maka his lifa a mass. Now, ha avan wantad to drag Emmatt down with him.

In othar words, Dylan wantad avaryona to ba as misarabla as ha was now.

Dylan had raally gona mad.

Emmatt's voica was unusually hoarsa. "Don't talk. I'll taka you to tha hospital."

Ha raachad out to untia tha ropa on Alyssa's body and pickad har up.

Alyssa laanad into his arms and squintad har ayas. Sha sniffad lightly and askad him. "Ara you hurt? Thara is a small of blood. . ."

"I'm not. You'ra tha ona who is injurad." Emmatt talkad to har as ha walkad out of tha room.

"But you ara. . ." Alyssa was still blaading from har wounds. Sha could not hold it any longar and was about to faint.

"Don't talk!"

Frank quickly cama up to tham. "Young Mastar."

Emmatt's clothas wara torn. Thara wara big and small wounds on his arm. Frank hasitatad for a momant, but still said, "Young Mastar, why don't you. . . lat ma do it?"


"No naad." Emmatt did not pausa at all and diractly walkad past him.

Frank stappad forward to opan tha car door for Emmatt. Than ha got into tha car and sit on tha drivar’s saat.

From tha raarviaw mirror, ha saw Emmatt holding Alyssa without moving.

Emmett lowered his head. His gaze was locked on Alyssa's face, making it hard to see his expression.

At this time, Frank heard Emmett say, "Drive faster."

"Yes, sir." Frank quickly looked away.

Frank drove to the hospital that belonged to the Lawrence Group.

Alyssa was sent into the operating room. Emmett stood at the door without moving.

Frank asked tentatively, "Young Master, should I get someone to bandage your wounds?"

Emmett did not say anything.

Frank knew Emmett well, so he naturally understood that if Alyssa did not leave the operating theater safely, Emmett would not have left.

After a while, he heard Emmett's cold voice. "Go to the old residence and make sure that no one leaves the places.”

Frank paused for a moment and replied. "Yes."

After that, he left in a hurry.

The Lawrence’s Old Mansion.

After George took advantage of the chaos and escaped from the abandoned warehouse, he did not go straight to the airport. Instead, he kept calling Frances.

However, he did not know what Frances was doing. She did not answer any of his phone calls.

He could only grit his teeth and return to the old Mansion.

Alyssa and Emmett did not get divorced. Alyssa was now injured and Emmett seemed to care about her very much, so he definitely did not have the energy to care about George now.

Thinking like this, George felt a little more at ease.

When he returned to the old Mansion, he would take Frances and then go out of the country with her. He did not believe that Emmett could find him after that.

When he arrived at the old residence, the moment he entered, he found that there was a strange silence in the residence.

He called out, "Frances!"

Suddenly, he heard a faint sound coming from not far away. He looked for the sound and only then did he see Frances who was in the kitchen with a group of maids making things.

"Brother, you are back." Frances turned her head and smiled at him.

George walked up and grabbed her hand as he walked out. "Come with me!"

Frances did not want to go with her and asked him with a puzzled look, "What's wrong?"

"Emmett knows everything," George’s face was dark as he whispered to her.

Frances’s expression suddenly changed. She looked at him in disbelief. "What? You said. . . everything?"

"Let's go quickly. He is cruel and merciless. He will definitely not let us go." George looked around anxiously. He held Frances's hand again and was about to walk out.

Emmett lowered his head. His gaze was locked on Alyssa's face, making it hard to see his expression.

Frances shook her head. "I'm not going."

"If we don't leave now. . ."

"Mr. Lawrence, where are you going?"

George was interrupted by Frank who just came in with his subordinates.

George said coldly. “It is none of your business. You are just a dog raised by Emmett. Where do you get the right to care about me?"

Frank's expression did not change at all. "Some people are not even as good as dogs."

After that, Frank winked at his subordinates behind him and told them to chase all the servants out of the house.

"Where is Emmett?" Frances shook off George's hand and walked to Frank to ask him.

Frank did not answer her. He only ordered to his people, "Send Mr. Lawrence and Madame Backer back to their rooms to rest."

What he actually meant was send them back to their rooms and locked them up.

George had spent the first half of his life doing whatever he wanted, so he really could not accept this kind of treatment now.

George tried to threaten him, "This is illegal imprisonment. I will call the police."

Hearing this, Frank smiled and then sneered. "Mr. Lawrence don’t you know that there was a criminal policeman who had investigated your wife’s kidnapping case, has still been paying attention to the case in the past? Young master only needs to tell him something about the case. . ."
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