Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 618

Andre's eyes snapped open, his voice cold and commanding, "Block the road."

Conner got up, walked over to Andre, and raised an eyebrow, "So, Hansen's crew is on the move, huh? Come on, when can I go home? I'm dying to see my son." Annoyed, Andre replied, "Tom's got a broken jaw and a busted arm. Your choice, I'll go easy on you."

Conner fell silent.

Later, Teddy called to check in, "How's the kid?"

"Who told you my son was kidnapped?" Andre's gaze shifted to Conner, who was lounging quietly on the couch.

Conner quickly cleared his name, "Who's usually the loudest and most eager to join the buzz around here? Notice he's not here this time?" Mars, again!

...

Tom realized that without Holly, managing the kids alone was impossible. He cried all the way.

Passersby eyed him suspiciously, some even stealthily preparing to snap his picture, while others reached for their phones to call the police. "Back off!"

He lashed out savagely at the onlookers.

Tom kept running, feeling hostility from every direction.

Even the road to Cedar Hill was suddenly blocked.

The child in his arms kept crying, and he was injured, feeling the weight of judgmental stares all around.

Tom had to watch out for both the police and Andre's men.

He was tense, his nerves strung tight.

sedan parked by the roadside, two men sat inside. One used binoculars,

between them and no obstructions, Tom was clearly visible, yet here

it. I'm minoring in psychology. Tom's expressions are a classic case. He's panicked, like a deer caught

put down his binoculars and took out his phone, "Let's call

later, they heard police sirens from afar. Tom didn't know if they were coming for him, but he immediately

and got out of the

concealed his weapon, "Remember, Tom's a boxing champ. Be careful, or you might

glory? One arm's busted, the other's holding a kid. What's he gonna do,

"That sounds kinda off."

"No, it's perfectly normal."

duo followed Tom into

of Tom possibly hiding in a

cries

a burden, he could escape better with the child.

the baby's cries waned and police sirens sounded closer, Tom

other end, imagining Andre frantically searching for his son. Excited, Old Walker asked, "Did you succeed?" Tom glanced at the baby girl in his arms and decided to play his card. "Mr. Walker, you must dread the thought of Andre maliciously taking over the Walker Corporation you built

eyes instantly filled with suspicion and

for me. Open a private account overseas under the name of Annabelle Ye, deposit the remaining $250 million in it. When she comes of age, she'll inherit the

laughter filled the air. Everyone was in survival mode. Aligning with

son is with me. If you can't

"Tom!"

aback by Tom's threat, his anger

see the situation as troublesome and quickly agreed, "I have a condition

Tom ended the call.

hunger, he stood up, went to a

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