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"If you work with , I can provide you with a lot of useful information. But you can’t kill , and when it’s all done, you must bring Eleanor Hollis to ."

Ever since she was young, she knew there was a woman who looked just like her. Whenever she failed, people would lant that if only that girl had lived, everything would be better. She thought surviving ant she had won, but she couldn’t avoid being compared to soone who had died.

She loathed that woman who looked like her. Later, when she heard the other person was still alive, she wanted to ruin that face imdiately, but the old man gave such an order.

"Eleanor Hollis has a good friend nad Samantha Sullivan who just had a baby daughter. I think she definitely wouldn’t want her friend to get hurt. Dylan Dawson and Hugo Quinn can protect Eleanor Hollis, but they can’t protect everyone. We could grab that woman and threaten Eleanor!"

Ashley Dawson wore a smug look. She understood the people around Eleanor Hollis. If soone got hurt because of Eleanor, it would surely make Eleanor feel terrible. That’s perfect, hit them where it hurts.

Dylan Dawson’s fingers tapped slowly on the table, and he pursed his lips.

Felix Ford was still relying on Hugo Quinn to clear his na, and he surely wouldn’t stand by his side. His brows knitted tightly.

Felix Ford was his only friend, and thinking about how the other was now preoccupied with the Ford Family matters made him uncomfortable. Clearly, before, they only had eyes for each other.

"Tonight, send a team to attack Hugo Quinn, and another team to where Samantha Sullivan lives. Bring her and that newborn child over. With these two people, let’s see if Hugo can stir up any more trouble!"

The people standing around nodded, imdiately gearing up and ready to set off.

At this mont, Hugo Quinn and Eleanor Hollis knew nothing about all this. Before dawn, they were planning to rest.

But just as Hugo got out of the shower, a ssage appeared on his phone, sent by Felix Ford, with only a few simple words.

——Leave now, danger.

Hugo’s eyes narrowed. He grabbed a jacket to put on and first pulled Eleanor off the bed, then went next door to hold Marcus in his arms.

"Leave this villa imdiately! Within a minute, hurry!"

He shouted, and the cleaning staff imdiately dropped everything and rushed to the door.

Lan Yancy was directing the evacuation, and within three minutes, the entire villa turned into an empty shell.

"Go!!"

Hugo shoved a few people into the car and got in himself.

Eleanor was clueless about what had happened the whole way, but she unexpectedly trusted this man.

Just about a kiloter away, the villa exploded, with flas shooting up into the sky.

The servants in another car trembled, realizing if they had all been asleep tonight, they might never have seen the sunrise.

Hugo’s face was grave; Dylan Dawson had indeed returned.

He truly appreciated Felix Ford’s tily ssage. Without it, there’d be no prevention against tonight’s sudden danger.

"He’s back?"

Dylan Dawson was the most troubleso one, with great power and no concern for consequences, daring to cause trouble anywhere.

Even though he had beco a wanted criminal in this country, he still swaggered back. It was unknown how he managed it.

"Hmm, Eleanor, I’m taking you to Collin’s."

Eleanor didn’t object. Staying would only drag this person down.

On another street in the city, a car lay overturned on its side.

Evan Yancy’s forehead was covered in blood, his legs trapped under the car, watching helplessly as Samantha and the child were taken by several n.

"Is he dead for certain? Better fire another shot."

A man’s voice rang out.

"Stop dawdling, the police will be here soon!"

Evan’s consciousness was fading, trying to crawl out but overco by the sll of gasoline.

Samantha and the child...

Jude Shaw got out of his car when he saw there was an accident ahead, and upon pushing through the crowd, he realized it was Evan’s car.

"Evan!"

His face turned pale with fright as he hurried forward, trying to rescue Evan.

"Don’t go over there, the gasoline sll is strong, the car might catch fire."

"Yeah, if it explodes, you’ll die too."

The onlookers stopped Jude, who angrily brushed off their hands.

"If we wait any longer, he really won’t make it! Help out!"

He moved to the front of the car, but couldn’t lift it. Evan lay quietly underneath, motionless.

The surrounding people hesitated, but watching Jude’s efforts made them feel bad, so a few n finally ca over to help lift the car.

Just recently, Julian Sterling had t with trouble, and Evan couldn’t face more accidents. He had just a few brothers like this.

Jude’s face flushed red from exertion, veins popping on his forehead.

"Co help, quickly, while the car hasn’t caught fire yet!"

Those already helping shouted to the crowd, and the initially hesitant bystanders instantly rushed over.

With the effort of more than twenty people, they slowly managed to lift the car.

Jude bent down and pulled Evan out, but Evan was already unconscious.

He looked around and, finding no one else inside, imdiately called for an ambulance.

After putting the car down, everyone noticed the gasoline sll only grew stronger. Experienced individuals quickly instructed everyone to retreat, leaving the area instantly empty.

"Whoosh."

A small fla ignited, and before long a large fire engulfed the entire car.

Everyone felt relieved, realizing if they had been any slower, Evan might have died.

Jude had already taken Evan to the hospital. He called Samantha’s phone, but couldn’t get through, frustratingly running his hand through his hair.

A mont later, he thought of calling Hugo, and upon learning that Hugo was also under attack, his heart sank.

"Samantha and the child have likely been taken. Evan is still unconscious. Tonight they weren’t really after you; they aid for Evan’s side. Hugo, Samantha, and Evan went through so much to get here; she absolutely cannot be hard, nor the child."

Hugo slowly closed his eyes. Previously, when Dylan was against him, he hadn’t laid hands on anyone else. Unexpectedly, this ti he was more cunning.

He was on the way to send Eleanor to Collin, but after hearing that Samantha was missing, Eleanor refused to go.

"They took Samantha to get to . If Dylan uses Samantha to threaten , I will surely comply. Going or not makes no difference. Gloria is already gone; I can’t let Samantha get hurt because of too. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself."

She lowered her head, fatigue etched between her brows, hating her own powerlessness and lack of strength.

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