Chapter 273 Lewis Must Have Gone Mad

Quintin’s knuckles whitened instantly. His grip on his phone was so strong that one would have thought he would break his phone on the spot.

Jack wasn’t just his friend; he was his younger brother as well. Quintin became friends with Jack when the latter was only ten years old, so naturally, he viewed him as his younger brother.

Meanwhile, Jack viewed Quintin as the person he trusted the most in his life. No matter the orders Quintin had given him, he would gladly carry them out without hesitation.

Their relationship had long since transcended the borders of friendship.

Quintin never expected that Lewis would choose to deal with him by using Jack as leverage instead of targeting the Fowler family. In a way, Jack was the easiest to apprehend, not to mention he was treasured by Quintin a lot.

After the screams died down, Jack shrieked into the speaker hysterically. “Just forget about me, Quintin! Hurry up and leave!”

Jack was sobbing hysterically because of the intense pain, yet he was screaming at Quintin to leave with all his might.

Lewis Alvarez was a devil. If Quintin were to return to the orphanage, he would definitely suffer from a fate worse than death.

The devilish man just sat on the chair lazily. He wasn’t angry at all after hearing Jack’s words. Instead, his lips curled into a devious smirk.

“You don’t have much time left, Quintin. You can leave, you know. In fact, it’s better if you travel to a place far, far away, but don’t regret your decision on your way there. Otherwise, you’ll realize that you don’t have anything to come back to.”

“You’re insane! Do you really think you’re the king of Elysium? You think the authorities can’t do anything to you?”

Lewis just chuckled even more. “Would you like me to call the cops for you?”

Quintin’s breath was lodged in his throat. Lewis’ arrogance knew no bounds.

Had that man chosen to kidnap Damian or someone else instead of Jack, calling the cops might work, but in this case…

Jack was just an orphan who didn’t have a family of his own.

Quintin ended the call immediately. He gripped the steering wheel tightly while his vein pulsed under his temple.

Josephine looked at him worriedly.

She tugged at his sleeve a moment later before gesturing, “I’m sorry.”

Quintin sighed upon spotting the guilt etched on her face. He shook his head, saying, “This has nothing to do with you. It’s all my fault. I was the one who acted rashly.”

Had he not agreed to marry Josephine hastily because of Robert’s influence, things wouldn’t have progressed to this stage.

into this mess if he didn’t leave

Lewis’ courage were the key elements leading

colors. It also overhauled

man.

gestured, “We should go

shooting Josephine a look. “What will you do once we go

pursed her lips for two seconds before moving

not to say anything else as he started the car. If he wanted to take a U-turn ahead

minutes felt like an eternity, an interminable passage of

perverse Lewis actually was. His insanity knew no bounds, that was

Jack’s fingers off

his foot on the gas pedal and accelerated down the highway with a relentless urgency.

but feel nervous. She had no idea why

had

had not given any command for Jack to be

children and staff members inside the

taken back to their respective rooms by the person in charge.

others were inside a warehouse behind the orphanage. Piles of junk and clutter filled

onto the floor, courtesy of one of Lewis’ bodyguards. He was currently missing his left thumb. Blood oozed out of the fresh wound and flowed across the floor, soon forming a crimson puddle.

crossed while smoking impassively. A dozen well-built bodyguards fanned around him, and they were all

head full of gray hair. Tears welled up in her eyes as she watched

to her earlier. He threatened her that Jack would lose more than just a finger if she were to move an

warehouse. Ellie didn’t dare to take the risk, so she

stating impassively, “Ten minutes are

he heard that statement, but he still shot a look

his belt strap and crouched. in

out another blood-curdling scream. It echoed in the

scalps of those

time, Quintin could feel a dull ache coming from his heart for no reason as he coursed through the road swiftly. He glanced at the

though a force was pushing against the back of her

refusing to believe

cold and distant expression surfaced in her mind, causing her

eyes.

version of Lewis was no longer the person she once

who looked exactly like

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