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.

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

With just a few hundred meters between them and no obstructions, Tom was clearly visible, yet here he was, using binoculars, an utterly unnecessary act like using an umbrella on a sunny

it. I'm minoring in psychology. Tom's expressions are a classic case. He's

out his phone, "Let's call the

sirens from afar. Tom didn't know if they were coming for him, but he immediately ducked into

exchanged glances and got out

a boxing champ. Be careful, or

busted, the other's holding a kid. What's he gonna do, fight me

"That sounds kinda off."

"No, it's perfectly normal."

bickering duo followed

of Tom possibly hiding in a corner and

child's cries helped them keep

could escape better with the child. But in his haste,

sirens sounded closer, Tom had no choice but to dial an

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

Walker's eyes instantly filled with

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 money." Wesley, detecting Tom's loyalty to Finley's

the air. Everyone was in survival mode. Aligning with anyone

added, "Andre's son is with me. If you can't meet my demands, I'll just reconcile with the Cedillo family and lay all blame on you. By then, the Walker family might as well

"Tom!"

aback by Tom's

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

Tom ended the call.

silent from hunger, he stood up, went to a

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