Twins and Ex-wife
Chapter 1182 He's In so Much Pain

"Alistair is missing? What do you mean?!" Freya suppressed her wildly beating heart and forced herself to calm down.

"After leaving Dr. Helen's lab yesterday, Mr. Harper left Alistair in the hands of two experienced nannies to take care of him. The residence where Alistair was staying was also guarded by many bodyguards, so by all rights, it should have been very safe, but the bodyguards outside his residence were all killed! The two nannies didn't survive either! We didn't replace Alistair's body!"

Hearing Dora's words, Freya's face became pale. Caelan's castle was heavily guarded, and to be able to take Alistair away like nobody's business, how terrifying was that person's skill?

And what kind of torture is her Alistair going through right now?

"Where is Caelan now? I want to see Caelan!" Freya said as she rushed outside the old mansion.

There were a lot of cameras inside the old castle, it was impossible for that person to break into the old castle without leaving any traces, and if she wanted to replace out information about that person, she still had to go replace Caelan.

When Freya returned to the fortress, Caelan was leading his men to search for Alistair's whereabouts.

When he saw Freya appear in front of him with a miserable white face, his demonic face had a rare unease written all over it.

He stepped forward and carefully grabbed Freya's hand, explaining to her, "Stahler, I'm sorry, it was my mistake, I didn't let anyone take care of Alistair. Don't worry, I will definitely replace Alistair! Find an intact Alistair!"

Freya hated Caelan, if he hadn't pressed hard and snatched Alistair from her when she first gave birth, and after she escaped from the cage, he forcibly took her and Alistair back, her Alistair, wouldn't be dead or alive.

But she knew in her heart that now, was not the time to quarrel, the most important thing was to replace out the whereabouts of Alistair.

That man had killed so many people, his methods were brutal, he didn't take human life seriously, if her Alistair fell into his hands, she didn't know how much suffering she would have to suffer! "Boss, I just found this outside the door!"

A man dressed all in black, hurried in and delivered an envelope to Caelan's hand.

Freya was standing right beside Caelan, and she could clearly see the words on the envelope.

"Tell Freya to come to the Green Sandbank and exchange her life for the child's life! Otherwise, you will wait to collect that child's corpse!"

Originally, Freya was still panicking in her heart, but when she looked at the piece of paper in Caelan's hand, her heart suddenly settled down.

That person's ultimate goal was her, which meant that before she appeared, her Alistair was still safe and secure.

"Caelan, please take me to Green Sandbank, okay? I don't know where the Green Sandbank is." Freya lifted her face to look at Caelan and said what she had just said again, "Caelan, please take me to the Green Sandbank! If you are not willing to go, will you let your men show me the way?"

"Stahler, I can't let you go and risk your life!"

"Caelan, I'm not going to take a risk! I am going to save my Alistair! If you don't let me go, I won't survive!"

Freya said, suddenly hooking her lips and smiling at Caelan, "Caelan, I know, you will definitely say that you won't let me die. But, you can stop me for a while, can you stop me for a lifetime? Caelan, if I lose Alistair, I will die sooner or later!"

"Stahler!" Caelan's eyes were instantly swept with bright red blood, he looked at Freya steadily and finally sighed helplessly, "Stahler, I'll go with you to Green Sandbank! I won't let anything happen to you!" Not expecting Caelan to be so nice today, Freya couldn't help but be a little surprised.

However, this was for the best, saving her a lot of breath.

Green Sandbank was a bit far from this ancient castle where Caelan was, and they sped for nearly an hour before they reached their destination.

From a distance, Freya saw Alistair.

Alistair was hanging from a rope high up on the top of the mast of a dilapidated ship, and the other end of the rope was held tightly in the hands of a man wearing a duck-tongue cap, who would let go of the rope in his hands and Alistair would fall hard from the top of the mast onto the deck, splattering blood and flesh.

The mast of that ship was so high, it must have been twenty metres at any rate, and the consequences of a man plummeting from that height would be unthinkable!

"Alistair!"

Freya was so anxious that tears were falling out of her eyes, and she wanted to hold her Alistair in her arms, but she raised her hand so hard that she could not reach him.

The distance was so great that Freya could not see the expression on Alistair's face.

She knew that his dried up face should be expressionless, but she also knew that even if it was expressionless, he was still afraid in his heart.

How could such a small child, hanging from such a high place, not be afraid!

"Let Alistair go! Hurry up and let him go!" Freya anxiously yelled at the man standing on the deck, "It's me you're looking for! I'll give you my life! Will you let Alistair go?"

"Freya!" The man standing on the deck slowly pulled down his duck-tongued hat, his voice was condensed with boundless hatred and malice, his look seemed to want to eat her flesh and drink her blood. Freya looked fixedly at the man in front of her, she was unquestionably sure that she had never known such a person, she really could not figure out why he would have such a deep hatred for her.

But even if she couldn't figure it out, she didn't dare to offend this man so easily, she nodded her head forcefully, "Yes, I'm Freya, I'm coming over! Put down Alistair, you hang me up there and drop me to death okay?!"

The man didn't answer Freya's words, but stared at her gloomily and spoke word for word, "Freya, do you know who I am?"

"I am Preston Booth, Regina's real father! You killed my Regina, you made her die with scars and wounds all over her body, Freya, I will make you pay the heaviest price, to avenge my Regina!" Freya really didn't expect that this man would be the same man who had fornicated with Gracie.

Regina deserved to die for her evil deeds, and the only thing she hated was that she had died without forgetting to harm people and let her own father, out to pounce again.

Her husband was a bad man, but the nanny who died was so innocent!

The only thing she hates about Regina is that she doesn't forget to kill her own father, and then let him come out and pounce on her. She said, "I'll agree to die any way you want me to, all I ask is that you don't hurt Alistair!"

"Now that your child's life is in my hands, you know the pain, don't you? Freya, do you know how much it hurts in my heart when Regina died tragically at your hands? I'm so sore, why should I let you live!" With that, Preston made a gesture to release the rope he was clutching in his hand.