Predestined Marriage -
Chapter 351 No One Can Go Back Alive!
The person who was robbed of the phone snatched the phone back and pushed Adams, "Why did you take my phone?" Adams muttered to himself as if he hadn't heard it, and ran outside.
"He is crazy!"
"You're right. So many crazy guys in the world!"
Adams ran to the side of the road and got into the car, wanting to drive to the Emerson's.
However, his subordinate stopped him and said, "Mr. Adams, if you go to the Emerson's now, Leonardo will not let you off."
"Go away." Adams seemed to have lost his mind. He pushed his subordinate away, and drove towards the Emerson's.
Those days, he had every chance of escaping from this country.
However, his goal had not been achieved yet, so he could not leave.
He and Leonardo had the same blood.
Why did he have to live in the shadow for the rest of his life, while Leonardo was able to live a normal and healthy life?
Why could Leonardo be better off and happier than him?
The more he thought about it, the more painful and resentful he felt.
He wanted to ruin Leonardo's life and everything he had.
When he thought Leonardo would end up the same way as him, he felt great joy.
However, Leonardo had actually found Rachel.
Rachel was his!
Adams drove quickly all the way to the Emerson's.
The mansion was under the control of Leonardo's men. Once Adams arrived at the gate, Leonardo's bodyguards would inform Leonardo.
As soon as Adams got off the car, he ran towards the house.
But at the door, he was stopped by a bodyguard, "Mr. Adams."
The excitement in Adams' eyes almost overflowed, but after he was stopped, he became exceptionally angry, "I want to see Leonardo. If he wants his daughter to survive, let me in now. Otherwise, I can kill her with just a phone call!"
At that moment, Tim walked over.
He looked at Adams in calm and said, "Let him in."
After the bodyguard walked away, Adams quickly walked in and grabbed Tim's clothes. "Where is Rachel? I want to see her!"
"I can understand how much you want to see Miss Rachel, but I'm sure you know very well how you can get the permission," said Tim calmly, without even blinking his eyes, even though Adams grabbed his clothes.
Adams snorted coldly and let him go.
Tim staggered and struggled to stand firmly, yet with his expression unchanged.
He straightened his clothes and said seriously, "Mr. Emerson said you still have three days left."
"No need for three days." Adams curled his lips and revealed an ambiguous smile, "Give me a pen and a piece of paper."
After hesitating for a moment, Tim had someone bring a piece of paper and a pen to Adams.
Adams wrote an address on the paper, "I'll meet him here in three days. Bring Rachel. I will bring his daughter and wait for him. Don't play tricks, or no one will leave alive!"
Then, he stuffed the paper into Tim's hand, glanced at the window on the second floor, turned around, and left.
Tim took out the note in his hand and found a long English word.
He raised his head and looked at the window on the second floor.
The window was opened, and Leonardo appeared. He instructed in a deep voice, "Bring it up."
Just now, Leonardo and Summer had been standing by the window watching Adams.
Summer felt worried when Adams came.
She was afraid that Adams would not jump the bait.
She didn't feel at ease until Adams wrote down the address.
Tim walked to their door, raised his hand to knock on the door before opening the door, and respectfully handed the paper to Leonardo.
Summer took a look at the paper and turned on her computer to search for that address on the Internet.
"I found it! It's a small island near Greece. There are a lot of private islands for sale there..."
Leonardo lowered his eyes and looked into Summer's sparkling eyes.
Her eyes were filled with excitement, anticipation, and worries. Her mixed emotions made her look even more energetic.
It had been a long time since Summer looked like this.
Leonardo bent down and kissed her forehead. He reached out and touched her head, "Let's go together and bring Rosie back."
Summer's eyes brightened, tears sparkling in her eyes as she nodded.
Leonardo also revealed a rare smile. He demanded, "But you must have a good rest in the next days."
Summer nodded, "OK."
Leonardo walked out of his room, followed by Tim who had been waiting at the door.
"Send someone to keep an eye on Adams. Be careful. If there is something wrong with him, let me know as soon as possible." As Leonardo walked out, he told Tim. "Sure, Mr. Emerson. Mrs. Wilson's medical report is here. Take a look please."
Leonardo took over the report from Tim and took a look.
After reading it, he asked Tim with an indifferent expression, "Is she really crazy?"
"Yes." Tim lowered his head and did not dare to look at Leonardo.
He discovered that Leonardo was a little different. He seemed colder than before.
Leonardo handed the results to Tim, "Then send her to where she should go."
Tim thought of Douglas, so he hesitated, "Mr. Emerson..."
As Violet and Nathan's son, Douglas got on well with Leonardo, so Tim tried to stop Leonardo.
Leonardo turned around and interrupted him coldly, saying coldly, "Don't you understand? Then I'll put it clear. Send her to a psychiatric hospital."
Since Leonardo had already said so, Tim could only nod, "Yes, I got it."
When Leonardo and Tim went downstairs, they saw Kate sitting in the hall.
Kate had just returned from a business trip.
Apparently, she had seen the news. The moment she saw Leonardo, she questioned him, "What's going on with the news? Why are there so many bodyguards around? What are you doing? What about Dad? Did he really get kidnapped as reported? And who is that woman you brought back?"
She did not receive any response from Leonardo.
She was about to lose her temper, but suddenly the phone rang in the hall.
Kate looked at Tim and said, "Answer the phone."
Tim stayed put. He worked for Leonardo, so he naturally wouldn't listen to Kate. "You!" Kate was very angry. She had no choice but to answer the phone herself. Kate answered the phone, "The Emerson's. Who are you calling for?" Michael's voice came from the phone. "Kate, it's me. It's dad. Help me..."☐☐☐☐
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