The Bride Who Said No: Escaping the Shadows of Yesterday

Chapter 230

Everything that happened didn't seem like something the old Eloise, who would never stoop to underhand tactics, would do. "Mr. Sutton, let's not dwell on the past. Ms. Harwood was anxious when she heard you were at the hospital..."

"She was anxious, huh? She was just anxious to see how much I cared about Freya." Kieran's expression turned icy.

The surgical lights were still on, and Kieran sat in a chair by the corridor, waiting.

When he had carried Freya out of the police station just moments ago, he finally realized how much Freya meant to him.

Meanwhile, inside the police station, Preston sat calmly in a chair, listening to the wails of the women in the cell. "Keep going. Don't stop."

He wasn't one to hit a woman, but that didn't mean his men shared his reservations.

Witnessing the scene, Bob nervously wiped his brows. It had been twenty minutes. Any longer, and those women would be dead!

"Mr. Tyler... perhaps, do you think... maybe it's about time..."

eyes and said, "Who

stuttered, unable to

nodded toward the cell,

"Yes, sir!"

kept on going. Preston seemed to grow tired of the noise. He pulled a pistol from his belt and asked, "These are all

"Yes, they are."

could finish, Preston fired several shots into

so scared that he crouched down, covering his

wailing in the cell

smoking barrel of his gun, Preston casually blew on it and

properly. I don't want to

en

understood, sir!" Bob said, a cold sweat breaking out

this underworld kingpin, not

to Hans. "Keep an eye on Bob. Ensure he cleans up everything before you report