"Hansen." Christopher rushed over in the dark night, and called out to him with a smile as he saw him. He extended his fist and punched his shoulder. "You rascal, taking action without my instructions again."
Hansen was expressionless. He sneered and said sarcastically, "If I hadn't acted early, you probably wouldn't be able to capture Brock throughout your entire career, and all our hard work would go to waste. You wouldn't be able to get your credit either."
Christopher smiled sheepishly and scratched his head. He knew that he couldn't fool him.
"Alright, I owe you a favor for this. You did help me a lot for this anti-drug operation, but I will return the favor very soon and let you know how sincere I am to you." Christopher said mysteriously.
Hansen didn't bother answering him, and didn't believe that he would be able to help him with anything. Ever since he had known this guy, he was the one who was helping him the whole time. He put in a lot of effort to help him with his credibility and his career, but he never gained anything. If he had really waited for his signal, they wouldn't have been able to interrogate Brock, and they wouldn't be able to know of this shocking news.
The child in Aria's womb wasn't his. This was important news to him!
He had never believed that he had touched her, but he never found an explanation for it. Now that he had known about all of this, he was able to change everything, and it wasn't too late.
"Drive me back to Richards Manor," he shouted at Christopher with a cold face.
Christopher smiled and said, "Alright, I'll drive you back personally. You've done well."
Hansen grunted coldly!
Christopher started the car. Hansen opened the door and got into the car, and the car drove away.
"I wanted to participate in Richards Manor's New Year banquet, but I was too late. Let's hope that I can make it to your wedding," Christopher said apologetically as he drove.
Hansen kept a straight face and did not say a word.
"Do you really need to give me that face, Mr. Richards?" Christopher was a little embarrassed by Hansen's darkened face, and said flatteringly, "Alright, I owe you a favor. I'll give you a top of the line gift on the day of your wedding. How about that?"
Hansen's expression turned even more grim.
Christopher was afraid of him and stopped talking.
Hansen clutched onto his cellphone tightly and kept dialing a familiar phone number.
Her cell phone had been turned off ever since she had left Richards Manor.
Where on earth have this woman gone?
Did she really leave Richards Manor just like that? The scene of her getting intimate with Rayan flashed before his eyes, and he felt annoyed. If he guessed correctly, she was probably with Rayan, and would probably not return to Richards Manor anymore.
His face was cold and gloomy, and the aura he emitted was cold enough to freeze one's bones.
A black Rolls-Royce sped over in the night, with its bright headlights turned on.
"Stop the car." Hansen straightened his back and said nervously.
The Rolls-Royce was driven very fast, as if it was blown past their car. The people is the car must've been in a hurry.
As though they were in a hurry to go somewhere.
"Turn back." Hansen thought for a moment and said.
"What?" Christopher didn't know how to react.
"Quick. Turn back," Hansen growled, as he turned his face to look at the car.
"Oh." Christopher finally understood what he said. He wasn't sure why he wanted to go back, but looking at that car speeding over in a hurry, he felt like something was going to happen. Without having any time to think, he turned back and chased after that car.
After a while, they returned to the ship.
The Rolls-Royce stopped next to the beach.
The door was opened in a flash, and a delicate figure rushed out of the car.
Although it was dark that night, with the help of the dim car lights, Hansen could recognize that it was Jenna, the one that he had been worrying about all this time.
If it wasn't for her, he wouldn't have taken action early, and Brock would've been able to escape.
"Minnie, Minnie." She ran out of the car and shouted anxiously.
Jenna could see that the police already had control over the situation in the car, but she was still worried about Minnie. Even though the police were here, they had arrived late, and falling into the hands of the brutal Brock Moore at this time would probably lead to serious consequences.
"I'm sorry, Miss Murphy. This is an investigation site. The area has been cordoned off by the police. You can't enter." A police officer came and stopped her.
"Minnie, where is Minnie? How is she?" She asked the policeman who stopped her with worry.
The policeman's face was full of confusion.
"Hello, we're here to check if a woman named Minnie Murphy is safe. She's her sister. We've heard that she was kidnapped and brought to the ship by Brock's minions, and wanted to know where she is now. How's the situation?" Rayan walked forward and explained to the policeman politely and clearly.
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