NOVGO.NET Chapter 2198 - 2207: As If She Would Disappear in the Blink of an Eye
Chapter 2198: Chapter 2207: As If She Would Disappear in the Blink of an Eye
"Baron, who exactly is tailing Enna? Do you know?" Adam Sinclair asked solemnly.
Baron Lawrence pressed his thin lips into a line, not answering him, and instead said, "I’m aware of this matter. I’ll have someone investigate it."
"How do you plan to investigate? I’ve already had people look into it, and the other side hasn’t left any clues." Adam refrained from pressing further when he saw Baron wouldn’t elaborate.
A flash of coldness appeared in Baron Lawrence’s eyes, and he said coolly, "Even a bird flying by leaves droppings, so as long as they’ve acted, there’s no way there aren’t any clues!"
Adam thought, "..." He probably meant to say ’a place with no people’.
He used the wrong idiom, didn’t he?
"I’ll have the Military District check this car. Since they left evidence, I’ll make sure they know how foolish they were!"
Hurting Enna Clark was the most foolish thing they could have done!
Because he absolutely wouldn’t let them off the hook!
...
Olivia Lewis and the others stayed at the Hospital for just over an hour before leaving.
After all, Gigi and Bobby were still at the hotel.
Olivia was still worried about the two little ones and decided to go back to take care of them.
Besides, to prevent them from finding out about Enna’s situation.
As for Rupert Harris and the others, they were leaving together with Olivia Lewis and Adam Sinclair. Before leaving, they reminded him to call if needed.
Once the room fell completely silent.
Scott Harris then cautiously walked over to him, whispering, "Lord, let me take care of your hand."
Earlier, when he offered to help Lord with his hand, Lord ignored him, punching the wall and worsening the injury.
This time, he was determined to help Lord treat the wound no matter what.
He said softly, "Lord, if you don’t disinfect your hand, it might get a bacterial infection. If it becomes inflamed, you’ll have to bandage it. If Young Madam wakes up and wants to help you with something, it won’t be convenient."
This struck a chord with him.
The man who had been ignoring him finally glanced at him, his voice hoarse, "Do it."
"Alright, Lord. Please sit down." Scott was overjoyed. He knew mentioning Young Madam would work.
Baron Lawrence sat on the chair in front of the bed, and Scott quickly returned with the medicine box, quietly starting to treat his hand wound.
The injury on Baron Lawrence’s hand was both serious and not serious.
Not serious because he was lucky enough not to have harmed any tendons or bones.
Serious because, aside from the tendons and bones, the superficial wounds were shocking at first glance.
He didn’t know how Lord managed to get Young Madam out of the plummeting elevator, but from looking at Lord’s hand, he could tell that Lord had given the only nylon rope to Young Madam and then risked grabbing the broken elevator cable to climb up.
The power of the elevator cable was immense, and with added small steel wires on the broken cable, grabbing it felt like holding onto a bunch of barbs.
Lord’s palm was split open by the barbs.
In some places, the blood had clotted, and he had to clean the blood stains off with alcohol before he could bandage. Watching the alcohol touch those raw, torn wounds, even as a man, he felt the pain.
However, the person truly injured seemed as if he felt nothing, his eyes constantly fixed on one place—the Young Madam on the hospital bed!
So focused, so serious, as if with a blink of his eye, the Young Madam on the bed would disappear.