Sweet Mischief's Rollercoaster Romance novel Chapter 409

At that time, Bruce carried out Naomi. Her body was covered in blood.

The world of the Cedillo family, once filled with colors, was now reduced back to sadness.

Thankfully, Naomi survived.

They all remembered the time they had poisoned an unborn life. The memory of a baby’s cry sent shivers down their spines, bringing back the horrifying memory. If they hadn’t done anything wrong, they wouldn’t have been scared.

In the surveillance room, upon hearing about his mother’s ordeal, Leo was filled with anger. Considering the humiliation his mother had endured in the Mastin family, he couldn’t bear it anymore. Enraged, he stormed out of the room, knocking over the chair in the process. Andre did not stop him.

Thinking about the Cedillo Group, Andre felt a surge of hatred. The lingering hatred made him recall the time he was hopeful for the arrival of the unborn child.

No on expected the outcome.

The next moment, Leo appeared on the surveillance footage. The seemingly timid boy was now clouded with anger. He rushed forward, knocking down Ellory.

His eyes were bloodshot, and his body was emitting pure hatred. The more he hated, the tighter his fists were.

He pinned down Ellory. “I’m going to make you pay for almost killing my mother.”

He threw another punch at Ellory. “Go to hell, Ellory.”

At this moment, the actors playing the ghosts stood up and walked towards the exit. They didn’t seem scary anymore.

Leo couldn’t control his anger. The image of his mother being rushed to the hospital, his father crying, was too much for him to bear.

Suddenly, the room was brightly lit.

Andre, accompanied by the person in charge, walked into the haunted house. Seeing Andre, the actors playing the ghosts were filled with fear, instinctively making way for him. Everyone was respectful towards Andre. They didn’t dare to approach him.

Michael, who was seeing Andre for the first time, could feel his powerful aura. It was oppressive, making them want to shrink.

No wonder Leo said earlier that even a wealthy woman like Mia was just a toy in Andre’s hand. Having such a husband, Mia was like a small ant.

Andre walked into the room. He squatted next to Ellory, who was covered in blood and almost unconscious. With a cold voice, he asked, “Who ordered you to kill?”

Ellory was shaking in fear, but Andre demanded an answer, “Speak!”

“Finley.”

Having gotten the answer, Andre stood up and looked at the man on the ground with contempt.

Andre didn’t say much. He kicked Ellory in the face, causing him to pass out and bleed on the floor.

Originally, he was there to investigate a kidnapping case from sixteen years ago. But now, it seemed like he didn’t need to do it anymore.