My Stand-In Groom Is A Secret Tycoon by Lydia Pierce

Chapter 138

Eihan didn't want to reveal that his other no sons had also been captured, so he subtly tried to probe by bringing up Noah's situation.

Samuel simply shook his head, his expression inscrutable, showing no intention of elaborating further.

Ethan's heart sank, and he began to argue. "Mr. Hell, every year, the taxes I pay are enough to support countless people. Even if something's happened to me, shouldn't I at least be entitled to know why?" Samuel sighed as if he had no choice, and asked. "Do you know Mr. Hayes from Willowdaler

Ethan froze for a moment, stunned, before stammering, "Mr. Hayes... from Willowdale! Mr. Bell, you must be joking. someone of his stature?"

How could I possibly know

Though Ethan had some connections, they were nothing compared to Alistair. In the grand scheme, he was insignificant

There was no way someone like him would have the qualifications to know a figure as prominent as Mr. Hayes

bringing him up? Could it be... did my family offend Mr. Hayes from Willowdale? No, it can't be,

whatsoever with the Hayes family from Willowdale. How could we possibly offend him?" Samuel let out a cold chuckle. "Noah kidnapped his wife and tried to

Mr. Hayes's wife! This is it... it's

in shock. Shaking

wind hit him outside, Ethan finally came back to his senses and quickly called his

Beep Beep!

call went unanswered. The second attempt got him blocked. Ethan was so

clenched his teeth and sped back to the villa. Inside, Layla and her two sons were blissfully unaware of the

into the living room, his

us for dinner. It's all still hot. We were starving and couldn't wait for you, so we

glare, Oblivious, Layla only offered the pleasantry before diving back into her meal, fearing

in from beside her. "This chef's skills are so-so. For the wedding banquet, you'll have to hire a proper chef. Every dish needs to be top-notch and as fresh as possible. Abalone, lobster, delicacies, everything expensive should be on the menu... Fucking you the alulone! Ethan could hold back no longer, swearing as he snatched a nearby chair

head

to protect his head and, in the process, ended up with a broken arm, letting out a scream of pain.