Chapter 457 A Bastard Born of A Prostitute


"Mr. Vale." Tommy greeted.

He had heard Ambrose was out, so he drove over and waited outside the police station. When Ambrose finally walked out, Tommy rushed up to him, but Ambrose just ignored him. "Where's Bill?" Tommy asked, noticing Ambrose was alone.

"He still in there." It had been a close call with Stuart, but now Bill was stuck at the police station, jumping from one mess to another.

Whether Stuart found out or the cops knew, Bill was in deep trouble either way!

"Mr. Vale, please get in the car." Tommy opened the door for Ambrose, who slid in without a word.

Once inside, Ambrose shut his eyes and leaned back. The past couple of days at the station had worn him out, and the thought of dealing with Stuart again made his head throb. "Did Stuart say anything when he got back?" Ambrose asked, eyes still closed.

"Since leaving the station, Mr. Stuart Vale hasn't been to the office. I haven't seen him these past two days," Tommy replied.

Ambrose's eyes snapped open. Stuart hadn't been to the office? Where had he been?

A sense of unease crept over Ambrose. Why had he been feeling this way lately?

"Mr. Vale, where to now?" Tommy asked.

The

After a moment, Ambrose decided. Going home alone would just make

at him in the rearview mirror,

tried to rest but couldn't sleep. He opened his eyes and asked,

saw Mr. Stuart Vale

sharp." Tommy acknowledged, then stayed

if that was a compliment or not. Tommy's call had helped him escape for now, but with Bill detained,

everyone looking at him differently.

headed to his office on the top floor, only to find all his

going on?" Ambrose asked

surprised. "When I left to pick you up, everything was fine. Let

the air. Seeing him, Tommy wisely stepped

about? I went to the police station and came back to find

think it means?" Stuart's voice was cold as he kicked Ambrose hard in the stomach and grabbed his collar. "Ambrose, if I had known

felt a surge of anger and

your only son? Am

had been holding onto this hatred for years, but he was always scared of Stuart. He never dared to raise his voice and always

Ambrose

to be my son?" Stuart spat out, his words dripping with disgust

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