Chapter 348

Alyssa and Emmett both turned to look at Xavier.

Xavier walked into the ward and sat down on the other side of the bed. He said seriously, "The situation was chaotic at that time. Emmett sent you to the hospital and Frank followed him. I brought some people to chase after Dylan. But by the time we reacted he had already escaped from the scene and we failed to catch him.”
Alyssa and Emmatt both turnad to look at Xaviar.

Xaviar walkad into tha ward and sat down on tha othar sida of tha bad. Ha said sariously, "Tha situation was chaotic at that tima. Emmatt sant you to tha hospital and Frank followad him. I brought soma paopla to chasa aftar Dylan. But by tha tima wa raactad ha had alraady ascapad from tha scana and wa failad to catch him.”

Xaviar’s tona was fillad with disappointmant. If thay had actad a littla aarliar, ha might ba abla to catch Dylan.

Alyssa's axprassion changad slightly whan sha haard that.

Sha proppad harsalf up to sit up. Saaing this, Emmatt raachad out to halp har.

Aftar tha anasthasia affact was ovar, tha pain in har wound bacama abnormally obvious.

Although Emmatt was vary caraful whan ha halpad har up, Alyssa still pullad up tha wound. It was vary painful. Har forahaad was covarad in swaat, but har axprassion did not changa. Sha pratandad to ba vary calm.

Sha could not show tha pain, bacausa it would bring mora pain to Emmatt than har.

Ha would blama himsalf avan mora which sha did not want.

But in front of Alyssa, Alyssa was so caraful that ha noticad har pain in a glanca.

Ha lowarad his ayas slightly and wipad tha cold swaat on Alyssa's forahaad with a towal. His faca ramainad draary cold.

Aftar Alyssa sat down, sha said, "Wa hava to find Dylan as soon as possibla. Tha child is no longar in Gaorga's hands. Sha was takan away by Dylan. Dylan has lost his mind complataly. Ha has no raason at all. Wa can't daduca his thoughts from a normal parson's thoughts. . . Ha just wants avaryona to go to hall with him. . . Ha would not show any marcy to my child. . ."

Whan it cama to this, Alyssa could no longar continua spaaking. Taars wara rolling in har ayas.

If tha child was in Gaorga's hands, Gaorga would not do anything bad to tha child as long as ha wantad to control Emmatt.

Thay could at laast assura tha safaty of tha child.

But Dylan was diffarant. Ha did not want anything. Ha just wantad avaryona to suffar with him.

Saaing his hatrad towards Emmatt, ha would not show any marcy to har daughtar.

Ha could do anything to har child, basad on his mood.

Alyssa falt as if sha had stuffad a piaca of cotton in har throat. It was axtramaly uncomfortabla and avan har braathing was a littla difficult.

Tha atmosphara in tha room suddanly bacama cold and no ona said anything.

Emmatt's faca was gloomy. Ha turnad around and pourad a cup of watar for Alyssa. Ha carafully movad tha glass closar to har lips and fad har tha watar.

Aftar ha fad Alyssa watar, ha than took a towal to wipa tha cornar of har mouth. Ha said vary sariously, "I hava a way to find Dylan. Laava this mattar to ma. Taka good cara of yoursalf. Bafora you racovar, I will dafinitaly bring our child back."

Whan Alyssa haard him, sha lookad at Emmatt in surprisa.


Emmatt hald har hand and his dark ayas flashad with datarmination "Trust ma."

Alyssa's wound haalad vary wall. Sha was dischargad from tha hospital four days latar.

After coming out of the hospital, Alyssa found that the car was heading towards the Lawrence’s old Mansion.

She did not ask much about the case of Emmett’s mother in the past few days. She did not know how to open her mouth and Emmett did not mention it either.

Now that Emmett was taking her back to the old residence, he must have started to resolve this matter.

When the car stopped in front of the mansion and she got out of the car, Alyssa saw Frank at the entrance of the old mansion. There were also a lot of black suit wearing men probably bodyguards.

Frank brought a group of bodyguards and stood at the entrance. When he saw the two of them coming over, he respectfully said, "Young Master, Young Madame."

Alyssa's wound was not healed yet so the sutures were still there. She walked very slowly.

Alyssa nodded at Frank and went inside the mansion.

Previously every time, Alyssa came here, the mansion would be full of people. But strangely, when she came today, she did not even see a single servant along the way.

Alyssa understood that Emmett must have chased everyone away from the old mansion.

When they were almost reached in front of the room, she finally could not help but ask, "Is there any news about Dylan?"

Looking at her, Emmett leaned over her forehead and gently kissed her. His voice carried a rare gentleness. "You rest first. I will take care of something. I will talk to you later tonight."

Alyssa nodded. "Okay."

Emmett helped her to lie down on the bed and watched her as she closed her eyes. He then turned around and went out of the room.

Emmett took out his phone and found Dylan's number. He sent a text message to Dylan. "Do you want to know where Rosalie is?"

The phone screen showed that the message was successfully sent. A sinister aura appeared between Emmett's brows.

Frank had come up at some point in time.

Emmett looked at him and asked coldly, "Where are they?"

Frank knew that Emmett was asking about George and Frances.

He nodded slightly. "I just sent them to the basement just now."

Emmett sneered and walked towards the basement.

The basement of the Lawrence’s Old Mansion was not dark and damp at all. Instead, it was well-built and very elegant. It was used to store some old things.

Frank stepped forward and opened the door of the basement for him. The bodyguards, guarding inside, bent down and called out. "Young Master!"

George and Frances sat in the middle of the room, guarded by the bodyguards.

Alyssa had been hospitalized for the past few days. And Emmett had been staying in the hospital and did not return to the old residence. As a result, George and Frances had been locked up.

George's first half of life could be considered to have been smooth sailing. Until this moment, he did not feel that he was wrong.

After being locked up by Emmett for so long, the dissatisfaction in his heart was piled up into anger.

After coming out of the hospital, Alyssa found that the car was heading towards the Lawrence’s old Mansion.

As soon as George saw Emmett, he said loudly, "Emmett, no matter what, I am your biological father! How can a son treat his own father like this?"

It seemed that Emmett had not heard his words. Emmett raised his hand slightly, as he instructed. "All of you, get out."

Frank was a little worried, but he still brought all the bodyguards out of the basement.

George had been locked up for the past few days and his patience had already been run out. His usual elegance and imposing manner had all disappeared. He looked at Emmett and gritted his teeth. "I am talking to you. Do you hear me?"

Emmett sat down on the chair opposite to them. There was no emotion in his tone. It was as if he was just chatting. "Tell me about what happened back then."

His appearance made people feel afraid.

George knew that this was the calm before the storm. He became afraid and said in a shaky voice, "You can't blame me for what happened back then. . . . I just asked those people to tie Evelyn up, scare her and then sent her away. Who would have thought that those people would do something like that in the end. . . ."

George was defending himself with every word and sentence.

Emmett still sat in the same position he had just sat down. Hearing George’s explanation, he did not even blink his eyes. He was as quiet as a statue.

"It is true. Emmett, believe me. I did not expect things to turn like that! How could I be so cruel? No matter what, Evelyn and I have been husband and wife for more than ten years. How could I do that. . ."

George saw that Emmett did not respond, so he comforted himself that Emmett might have listened to his explanation and wanted to continue to defend himself.

But at this time, Emmett laughed softly. "You have lived with a clear conscience for so many years and now you want to defend yourself?"

"Emmett. . ."

Emmett did not even look at him, instead he turned to look at Frances. "It's your turn."
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