At that ti, Evan Lowell directly sent the person abroad; the forces overseas were chaotic, and Sebastian Blackwood had just returned to the country, already overwheld with dostic affairs. Yet, he still allocated a team to investigate this matter overseas.
It took nearly a week, and finally, in a casino, they accurately apprehended the person.
"Master Blackwood, the person has successfully avoided Evan Lowell’s surveillance and has been brought back to the country. I’ve ordered strict surveillance on him now."
Owen Rhodes reported word by word, although sowhat puzzled.
This kidnapper, brought back with such effort, what use could he possibly serve?
Upon hearing this, Sebastian Blackwood’s sharp eyes slightly narrowed, instructing, "Transfer the person to the Blackwood family’s secret room. I’ll head over later."
"Understood!"
Hanging up the phone, Sebastian Blackwood imdiately checked the surveillance.
Because there were many confidential docunts in the study, Sebastian Blackwood didn’t install surveillance caras. Installing them would pose a risk of being hacked, leading to docunt leaks.
He could only see that Ivy Kensington first entered the study, and when she ca out, her face seed quite pale.
It was as if she had seen sothing so shocking, it was hard to believe. The eyes, once bright before she went in, were now distressingly dim.
What exactly did she see in the study?
Furrowing his brow tightly, Sebastian sped up the video, noting that it was twenty minutes ago when Ivy Kensington left the estate.
He stood up, quickly striding out with his long legs.
At this mont.
Night was gradually setting in, and Ivy Kensington was wandering aimlessly down the estate road, her ears echoing with Arthur Blackwood’s words.
"Both of us have been used by Sebastian Blackwood! He had long calculated that the Vansin Tech cooperation project would fail, just waiting for to jump into this pit!"
"You are also a pawn in his ga. You stole the docunts, feeling guilty towards him, and he intentionally used this guilt to make you unconditionally agree to his requests."
"Hahaha, it’s all because we were too foolish!"
Arthur Blackwood cursed in hatred, "I should have strangled him when he was born; this bastard shouldn’t exist in this world!"
A son scheming against his father like this would be laughed at if it were told!
Arthur gnawed his teeth in hatred, "Want to pay off the mountain of debt Vansin Tech incurred? It’s a pipe dream!"
He had his ways to escape it; either way, they wouldn’t make him pay!
"Beep——"
The car horn suddenly blared, jolting Ivy Kensington’s nerves back to focus. She looked up to see a Lexus crashing her way.
"Are you looking to die? Why are you standing in the middle of the road for no reason?"
The driver shouted loudly.
At the critical mont, a strong arm reached out, wrapping around her waist, pulling her aside just in ti, as the Lexus brushed past her shoulder.
The driver couldn’t help but stick his head out to curse, "If you want to die, don’t drag others down with you. Damn bad luck!"
Just about to curse again, he saw a man standing beside Ivy Kensington, his face cold and handso, with dark eyes ominously glaring at him, choking him back imdiately.
"Damn, just my bad luck."
Cursing under his breath, the Lexus driver hit the gas pedal and hurried away.
"What are your eyes for?"
Pulling the woman to the roadside, Sebastian Blackwood spoke coldly, his neat brows tightly knitted.
"If you want to die, don’t do it in such a disgraceful way that leaves shadows on passersby!"
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