Chapter 2000

Hobart tried to persuade Maryanne to go home, but the people queuing up behind could not wait any longer. "Hey, are you guys going or not? Don't stand in the way if you aren't!"

Hobart tightened his grip on Maryanne's shoulder and said hoarsely, "Maryanne, go back with me!"

The reason why Hobart sounded so patient now was that he had called a few more people on his way here.

So no matter what, he had to calm Maryanne down first. When the new batch of people arrived, he would definitely take her away no matter what!

Maryanne pinched her palm to recover her senses before saying softly, "Brother, I'm sorry. I've made up my mind. You can go back by yourself."

Hobart's face darkened.

Milton, who had remained silent all this while, finally spoke when he saw that Maryanne had made her stand. "Hobart, Maryanne has given you her answer. Don't make things difficult for her."

Hobart glared at him as if he was an enemy who had killed his father. "Shut up!"

"Be quiet. This is not a place for you to make trouble."

Milton understood his lover's feelings, so he did not quarrel with Hobart.

In fact, there was no need to do so. He had won over Hobart from the moment Maryanne chose him.

Hobart was obviously aware that Patrick's men were guarding him. Once he acted rashly, they would immediately deal with him!

But how could he just watch his sister leave?!

Hobart forcefully pulled Maryanne into his embrace as his thoughts spun. Then,

he suddenly broke out of the queue.

"Brother! Don't be like this..." Maryanne started struggling in his arms.

Seeing this, Milton immediately chased after them.

Hobart led Maryanne out before he was stopped by Patrick's men.

They had seen Hobart earlier.

However, considering that he came alone and looked for his younger sister like a headless fly, they could only turn a blind eye and give him one last chance to meet Maryanne.

However, he could only meet her one last time. Other than that, Hobart could not do anything else.

"Mr. Smith, do you want us to force you to let Miss Maryanne Smith go, or are you going to let her go yourself?"

Hobart looked at them and gritted his teeth. "Why does Patrick like to meddle in the affairs of Home of Smith?!"

"Mr. Smith, we're just following orders."

Hobart tried to bribe them. "How much did Patrick spend to hire you guys? I'll pay you double, or quadruple, or eight times more!"

Smith, I'll say this one last time. Let

Maryanne Smith go."

turned cold. "Looks like

a portable knife from the pocket of his pajamas and placed it on the side of Maryanne's neck, making a threatening

been trapped in Hobart's embrace, suddenly felt a chill on the side of her neck. She couldn't help

eyes in disbelief. Had she heard wrongly? Her brother was using a knife

to pull Maryanne back when Hobart was distracted. He roared angrily after seeing this scene, "Hobart, are

to go to jail. It would be fine if Milton died,

words and said in Maryanne's ear, "Maryanne, don't blame me. As

this method to

Hobart's hand holding the portable

just been beaten ran over with a police team. He pointed at Patrick's men

They even nodded to each other, which made the security

in charge

holding a knife against the back of a woman's neck. The man looked

the matter

did the gang fight into a

him, "So, who

the man who held

died at the airport, the entire security

Hobart, "Mr. Smith, I advise you to put down your weapon.

his eyes and felt that the policeman

led the team said, "Of course. When you went to the police station to find trouble with

not show any emotion, but a ripple of emotion rose in his

entered the interrogation room to beat up Jarvy, this policeman had helped him to seal off

these policemen were working under

Patrick and Owen!

rid of their

thought, two policemen quietly

opportunity

charge continued to distract him. "Mr. Smith,

sister as a shield

hadn't his men arrived

At this time,

he didn't know that

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pass unless they showed their ID card and

certificate.

s

words, Hobart's men were banned

time, the two policemen

and stared at the two policemen

you think I'm deaf and that I can't hear your footsteps?" Hobart held onto Maryanne's waist with one hand and held onto the portable knife with the

intently at the portable knife which was pressed against his lover's neck. Although his intuition told him that Hobart

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