She Was Really Kidnapped Outside the warehouse, Mitchel was waiting in the car.
Two bodyguards in black approached him and reported, "Mr.
Dixon, we have already blocked the other possible exits." "Okay, good." Mitchel nodded.
They were now waiting for the kidnappers to come out.
Mitchel looked at the dilapidated door, feeling a little uneasy.
He took out his phone, looked at the anonymous number that had called just now, and dialed Matteo's number.
As soon as Matteo answered, he asked, “Have you picked up Raegan?” "No, Mr.
Dixon, She wasn't there anymore.
J asked the cleaner in that place, and she said she saw Mrs.
Dixon leave in a taxi." For some reason, the uneasiness in Mitchel's heart grew stronger upon hearing this.
He pinched his glabella and said wearily, "Go to Serenity Villas and check if Raegan is already there." "Okay, Mr.
Dixon." "Also, an anonymous number called me five minutes ago.
Check the IP address." After hanging up the phone, Mitchel called Raegan.
However, he couldn't get through.
Her phone was turned off.
He thought for a moment and sent her a message, saying, “It was my fault just now.
Tell me when you're home.” After five minutes, his message was still unread.
He called her again.
But still, he couldn't get through.
Suddenly, the sense of uneasiness in his heart intensified.

But he comforted himself that she must have gone somewhere out of anger, or she went to her best friend.
At the thought of this, Mitchel decided to call Jarrod.
But before he could dial Jarrod’s number, he heard a loud bang ahead.
A black MPV crashed the door and sped away.
One bodyguard in black stepped forward and said, "Mr.
Dixon, they ran away.
Do you want us to chase after them?” Mitchel's eyes turned cold.
He nodded.
"Yes.” Then, he opened the door, got out of the car, and walked toward the warehouse.
Since the door of the warehouse was knocked down by the black MPV, only half of it was left hanging there.
Mitchel kicked it open, causing dust to spread everywhere.
Lauren lay on the floor like a dead fish.
There were traces of abuse all over her body, and blood still oozed out of her wrist.

Mitchel strode over, tore off a corner of his shirt, and tied up her wound.
Then he held her in his arms, stood up, and carried her to the car.
Lauren curled up in his arms.
He felt her body was burning.
She murmured, “Mitchel, you're finallyhere...” Mitchel looked down at her.
"Yes, I'm here.
Don't say anything.

take you to the hospital." Lauren burst into

everything you say. I will be obedient to you. Just please don't drive me away." Lauren's face was swollen beyond recognition. When Mitchel looked at her, his cold face softened. He comforted her again, "Stop thinking about anything else. AS soon as we get to the hospital, you will be fine." Since Lauren's wounds were all fresh, she shivered in pain. The drug she took was taking effect, so her eyelids felt heavy. She forced herself not to fall asleep. She hated that Mitchel didn't respond to her words. She wanted to cry. "Mitchel, can you not drive me away?" Still, Mitchel didn't answer her. Lauren closed

Lauren suddenly screamed madly and smashed Mitchel's phone against the car window. It was too late for Mitchel to stop her. The phone fell to the

Don't touch me...
Don't hit me...
Don't...” Mitchel thought it was a stress reaction.
He held her hands to restrain her and said to the driver in a low voice, "Drive faster." Soon, they arrived at the hospital.
The doctors in the emergency room were ready.
As soon as Lauren was wheeled in, they immediately took care of her.
Yet, Lauren grabbed Mitchel's hand tightly, with tears streaming down her face.
"Mitchel, I'm so scared.
Please don't leave me.
Please stay." Mitchel's brows furrowed tightly.
But he followed.
From the emergency room, Lauren was moved to the operating room.
Mitchel could no longer accompany her inside, so he waited outside, pacing back and forth.

two nurses chatting passed by. He overheard their conversation. "Today seems like a very unlucky day. Many people brought into our hospital today were

condition is actually the worst. She is pregnant, but she was beaten so hard that she bled profusely. I don't know if she can survive." "We women should protect ourselves. That woman must have fought hard. But maybe the people who beat her were

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