His Destructive, Toxic Love (Jasper and Eliza)

Chapter 668

"Scum of the earth, worse than pigs and dogs! Don't let her get away, drag her to the police station!"

The crowd was in a frenzy. People swarmed around Fiona, making it nearly impossible for her to escape. Sensing she was in deep trouble, Fiona tried to dash away but found herself quickly encircled. "You think you can run, you lowlife? Off to the police station with you!"

"I'm not a criminal, I didn't do it, it wasn't me," she pleaded, clutching her head and glancing at the sea of angry faces with fear in her eyes.

Some were already tugging at Fiona's hair, and it was hard to tell whose fists and feet landed on her.

"Stop, I'm not guilty, I swear..." But no one was listening to her cries.

The more she protested, the harsher the beating became. Eventually, the police arrived and took a bloodied Fiona away.

Eliza cradled Brett, looking at his tear-streaked face with a heart full of sorrow. "Brett, were you scared? Don't worry, Mommy's here."

Brett's sobs quieted as he snuggled into Eliza's embrace and fell asleep.

Eliza gently wiped his tears, her heart aching for him. She carried Brett back to the car and called Casper.

was on the scene. "You found Brett?" He

Why was I kept in

not wanting to wake Brett, but she was still clueless about the whole

had no choice but to explain, "Fiona disguised herself as a worker to kidnap Brett. It was all

had actually

of her mind? You gave her so much money, and instead of making a better life for

I'll make sure she pays for

him, full of resentment. "Brett's disappearance is a big deal. Why didn't you tell

chance, and besides, I was sure I'd find Brett before nightfall," His confidence wasn't baseless. He had

location

mother, how

if Brett

her fears. "I just didn't want

little mouth occasionally

Brett unharmed, Eliza decided not to argue with Casper anymore. "Let's hurry back, Grandma must be worried sick, and Brett's probably hungry." "Yes, let's

at home. Without any news, she was about to start searching