Don't Try to Escape, My Wife!

Jacob did not receive a reply from Tim, so he was a little anxious.

"Are you still listening?"

"You always talk nonsense."

Tim hung up the phone directly, feeling somewhat depressed.

Nicole aside, that brat Lucas was pretty adorable, wasn't he? Though Lucas would often play tricks on him, he was not bad.

Tim sighed and then got up to put on his clothes.

He must have owed Lucas in his previous life. So, in this life that brat came back for it.

With that thought in mind, Tim felt much more comfortable.

If Jacob and Tim were right, something must have happened to the Green family. As for what had happened, Tim couldn't inquire about it, so he had to rescue Lucas without them knowing it.

He was now the successor of the Louis family but he was only a businessman, not very powerful and famous. It would make more sense for the Don family to mobilize the government.

After Tim got up, he went to the Don's to see Jason and sent the message from Lucas to him.

Obviously, Jason was also confused and stunned.

"Something happened to Lucas?"

"Isn't this obvious? If he could call the Greens for help, he would definitely send a message to Samuel. But he didn't. It means that there might be something wrong with the Green family. Now, I can bring the police over directly but it'll stir things up. I'm afraid of alarming them so I'm here to ask you if you can help, Jason."

Jason became worried after hearing what Tim had said.

After all, Lucas was a member of the Don family.

"I'll go to the police station now."

Jason left everything behind, went to the police station with Tim and secretly set up some arrangements. Tim then went to the shooting club to check it.

When the manager of the club saw that Tim was here, he was somewhat surprised.

"Mr. Tim? Why are you here?"

"I heard that there's a shooting club. It's been a long time since I retired. I haven't practiced for so long. How much do you charge here?"

Tim still looked like a shitty guy.

The manager answered smilingly, "Mr. Tim, you can come here to play without any charge. You can choose whatever you want to play."

"What? No, no, no. You run it for money. I'm not a tyrant and I don't lack money to pay for it. Go, get me a VIP card. I'm going to have a good time here today."

Tim threw his bank card in front of the manager.

The manager knew Tim's temper. This roguish young master didn't allow others to refuse him.

The manager hurriedly asked someone to give Tim a VIP card. Of course, he had given Tim a discount.

Tim didn't pay much attention to that. After receiving the VIP card, he walked around and said, "Tell me about here. What else is here besides shooting?"

"What do you want to do for fun, Mr. Tim?"

sure what Tim

don't know. Nothing has aroused my interest lately. Forget it, I'll

lead the way for you, Mr. Tim. Here's

manager's words made Tim

kidding me? I am Tim Louis. Apart from Samuel, no one else in the Seapolis City can

pushed the manager away and walked

he didn't know that just as he and Tim were talking, the policeman under Jason's order had already

talent in painting. The paintings in

to a

is this room

seemed that Tim asked it very casually. He was about to push open the

for our employees

noticed that the waiter was avoiding eye contact with him,

"Yes, yes, yes."

I have to take a look. Let

a hand to push open

was anxious and he wanted to step forward, but he suddenly realized that someone

outside. Including the manager, they were all

how many people were inside the room but

a gesture to Jason, and then a few people followed

clear

even blood in the iron cage in the

was pervaded by an unpleasant smell. Tim couldn't believe that the address Lucas gave him was

brat kidnapped

Lucas was not

when Tim was unable to find Lucas, the policeman beside him whispered, "Mr.

"Go take a look!"

of them quickly opened the door and

said that the basement was really good. It was an underground refuge years ago, but now it had become the

"Who are you?"

he saw the few people

the guard away and said arrogantly, "Damn your eyes. Don't you know who

who

hand and whispered, "Follow

little excited and afraid, but she still followed

Lucas tried to flee with Hedy, he hit them with

bitch! You still dare

protect Hedy, Lucas held her

upon Lucas’ back, causing some blood

"Uncle Tim, come on!"

to Lucas that he broke into a cold

Tim heard the familiar voice, he raised his

This was Lucas?

believe what he

be Lucas? His hair was unkempt, his face was sallow, and he was covered

eyes looked

word to him inwardly and then shouted to the children beside him, "Run! Run outside! There are policemen outside! As long as we run out, we

for a moment before running out like

of them wanted to leave this place and survive,

her hands and said to her, "Follow me.

Hedy's hand and