Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 821 How To Devise A Plan

Lindsey was not very agile, her reactions slow. Before she could even make her next move, a glass cup had already struck her forehead.

She instinctively reached out to touch her forehead and felt a sticky sensation.

“Shaun, I told you Bailey is dead. Why did you hit me?”

Livid, Shaun pointed at her and raged, “You fool. Do you really think I wanted you to deal with Bailey? Who do you think you are? Are you even capable enough to compete with Bailey? I sent you to the lab to lure Caridee out so we could capture her in one fell swoop. What are you doing back here when the task isn't finished yet? All I did was hit you in the forehead. Why are you acting all pitiful here? Get back there right this instance!”

Lindsey looked at her brother with teary eyes, her voice trembling as she said, “Y-You never wanted to help me from the very beginning. You were just using me to lure Caridee out. How could you treat me like a pawn? I'm your own little sister. How could you do this to me?”

Impatience gleamed in Shaun's eyes. He turned to his bodyguard and said, “Throw her out. If she doesn't lure Caridee out, don't let her return to the Carter residence. Leave her to fend for herself out there.”

“Yes.”

The bodyguard hoisted Lindsey up by grabbing her arm and dragged her out.

“Shaun, you can't treat me like this. I am the legitimate heiress of the Carter family. You have no right to—Mmph!”

“Silence her.”

“Yes.”

Tucker watched as Lindsey was dragged away, a scheming glint flashing in his eyes.

He had been racking his brains to find a good opportunity for Astrid to come into the picture, but now it seemed that Lindsey could be of good use.

“Why are you still standing here? Until Caridee is completely under control, don't even think about me mobilizing forces to help you seize power.”

Shaun's warning sounded beside Tucker's ear, pulling his wandering thoughts back to reality.

“Got it. Mr. Carter, grant me two more days and I will certainly deliver Caridee to you. You should get plenty of rest. I'll come visit you another day.”

After leaving the ward, Tucker strode away from the villa.

On the tree-lined avenue, he immediately spotted Lindsey, who was squatting by the flower bed, crying.

“Ms. Carter, the reason your brother ended up like this is all thanks to Caridee. His eagerness to get his hands on Caridee to vent his anger is only human nature. You should put yourself in his shoes.”

know. I want to help him too, but how can I

no need for a hostage situation. We just need to strategize and get her to come out

him, asking in a daze, “H-How do

a smile flashed in

fish is

the extension number for the ward Caridee is in. Call her and let her know that Bailey might still be alive and is imprisoned. Ask her to come

hesitated for a while. “Will

it a try

Tucker pulled out a piece of paper

number will never reach Caridee. Astrid will be the one to answer the call in the end. That way, she'll be able to impersonate Caridee to meet Lindsey. Then, I can use Lindsey to subdue Astrid

you and have your back, you must first make him happy, don't you think? I assure you your brother will be thrilled

the note, crumpling it into a

I'll give it

tugged at the corners

then, the phone in his pocket started

to

strolled off

“What's the matter, Dad?”

back here

skipped a beat as a wave of apprehension washed over him. Did the old man find out what I did

with an urgent matter outside.

uncle insists on having her detoxify Juliana. Hurry and come back. We need to discuss how we should deal

wasn't about Bailey, Tucker heaved a sigh

go back

ending the call, he dialed

know much

no less than mine and Cameron's. I'm aware that she's gone to the

talk when

Blaze was slumping in her seat in a languid manner, her

from. How can we let her detoxify Julie? Who will bear the consequences

her mistake in time and aborted the baby. She's still a descendant of the Hoffman family. We can't risk

you're eager to save your daughter's life, but I don't think it's

Blaze's face

lift of her hand, a pungent