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.

roadside, two men sat inside. One used binoculars, keeping a close watch on Tom, adjusting the

companion. With just a few hundred meters between them and no obstructions,

minoring in psychology. Tom's expressions are a classic case. He's panicked, like a deer caught in headlights. Just look at those eyes, filled

"Let's call the cops, have the sirens

afar. Tom didn't know if they were coming for him, but

exchanged glances and got out of the

composed, concealed his weapon, "Remember, Tom's a boxing champ. Be careful,

You think he's still got his old glory? One arm's busted, the other's holding a kid. What's

"That sounds kinda off."

"No, it's perfectly normal."

bickering duo followed

quit their banter, wary of Tom possibly hiding in a corner

the child's cries helped them keep

by getting rid of a burden, he could escape better with the child.

sounded closer, Tom had no

awaiting news from Tom. The moment the phone rang, Old Walker excitedly answered, hearing a baby's cry on the 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

implying?" Old Walker's eyes instantly

Annabelle Ye, deposit the remaining $250 million in it. When she comes of age, she'll inherit the money." Wesley, detecting Tom's loyalty to Finley's lineage, expressed admiration, "Tom, I

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

son is with me. If you can't meet my

"Tom!"

was taken aback by

and quickly agreed, "I have a

Tom ended the call.

child, now silent from hunger, he stood up,

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