She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart Chapter 816: Finally Rescued (Part 2)

If it weren’t for Mom hiring a master at great expense before to hone his skills, now, with Baby Hawthorne running a high fever and Shea unable to do Martial Arts, they might have ended everything here.

However, even though they had escaped, the situation remained bleak. These kidnappers had many accomplices who relentlessly pursued them. Smoothly getting away was easier said than done.

Even the usually confident Casper North was overco with a deep sense of helplessness at this mont. What should they do?

Just as Casper was feeling overwheld, a lodious music began to play.

Daylight and Hope.

This was Mom’s renowned piece.

The piece is quite challenging, and apart from using Mom’s unique fingering technique, it was practically impossible to play smoothly.

And the person playing now, though not as skilled as Mom, was managing to play quite fluidly.

"Mommy..."

Baby Hawthorne, who had been trapped in a feverish coma, made a confused sound upon hearing this piece.

Shea turned to look at Casper North: "Shall we give it a try?"

"Yes, let’s go." There was no better option anyway, and rather than falling into the hands of the kidnappers, it was better to take a chance. Moreover, considering the current situation, they had a great chance of winning.

"Hold tight to , I’ll take you to find Mommy."

In his coma, Baby Hawthorne seed to hear Casper’s words and tried hard to hold tight to Casper’s neck.

Casper North stretched his neck hard, then adjusted Baby who was lying on his back sound asleep, under the unbearable weight of life, whispered for Shea to keep up, and then charged towards the hall.

"Kids can’t enter." The security guard at the door reached out to stop them upon seeing them.

"Uncle Security, our Mommy is inside, and she asked and my sister to attend the banquet."

The security guard looked at Casper North, who was covered in dirt, Baby Hawthorne lying on Casper’s back, clearly very ill, and Shea with her hair all askew, even missing a shoe, feeling quite speechless.

What kind of family’s young master and young miss would attend such a high-class banquet in such a disheveled state?

Even if kids don’t know any better, adults would never agree.

At such a prestigious musical event, attendees are all notable figures; no one could afford to lose face like this.

The security guard looked sternly at Casper North: "It’s not good for kids to lie."

"It’s true, it’s really Mommy who sent us. Our Mommy is coming to pick us up." Casper said, waving towards the entrance: "Mommy, you finally ca."

The security guard turned his head instinctively to look.

Taking advantage of this mont, Casper raced in with Baby Hawthorne on his back, pulling Shea behind him.

"Kids! Kids!" The security guard called repeatedly, but it was no use; the three figures had already disappeared at the entrance.

Once inside the hall, the first thing Casper North saw was a woman in a black dress, sitting in front of a piano, playing skillfully.

Casper’s face imdiately lit up, eyes filled with great excitent.

Wasn’t that lody Golding, the first disciple his master brother accepted?

They were definitely among their own people.

Saved, saved.

Casper rushed over imdiately, full of joy: "Master’s niece, quickly call my Mommy, tell her her son is here to find her, and she should co to get us soon."