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“That’s not what I mean, Sean,” explained Morgan hurriedly. “I just want to inform Ms. Lindberg.”

“Ms. Lindberg is injured, so let her recover,” asserted Sean firmly. “Mr. Lindberg is still waiting for me to bring the kids back.”

“Understood.”

Naturally, Morgan did not dare to say anything else. She quickly hung up and brought Sean to the girls.

At the hospital, Lupine called out, “Hello? Hello?” She anxiously tried to call back. However, she remembered that Sean had already reached Northridge and Morgan definitely would not dare to defy Danrique’s orders.

Hence, she called Zachary to inform him.

“Danrique probably wants to lure Francesca back using the kids…” guessed Zachary calmly. “Since he wants to take back his own kids, I have no right to stop him.”

“Yeah, but…”

knew that Danrique was doing that to make Francesco return. However, if Francesco

awake, she’ll feel

family, so don’t be distracted

that, Zachary hung

the phone, Lupine felt extremely conflicted. She knew that Zachary was reminding her not to defy her duty and to always remember her

might be

want Charlotte to be sad,

reminder to her. If she was overly concerned

thought, Lupine took

“Sean took the girls away. When I asked Robbie when they’ll be back, he said that he’ll talk to Ms. Lindberg directly after she wakes up. What should

we have no choice either..” replied Lupine. “Ms. Lindberg is still

then.” Morgan sighed. “How are things going with the Nacht family? Marino hasn’t been replying to my messages today. I’m

Chris ran away. Bruce is dealing

good!” Morgan heaved a sigh of

“He’s back…”

“Great!”

windows. Morgan spun around warily. However, before she could say anything, she felt a huge knife pressing precariously against her