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?"

was not sure what Tim liked so he

responded, "What to do for fun? I really don't know. Nothing

the waiter lead the way for you, Mr. Tim.

made Tim

people can hurt me? Are you kidding me? I am Tim Louis. Apart from Samuel,

the manager away and walked inside with a very

him to follow Tim. However, he didn't know that just as he and Tim were talking, the policeman under

talent in painting. The paintings in this place were actually not bad

walked to a door

this

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

employees to rest. There's nothing

was avoiding eye contact with him, he

"Yes, yes, yes."

a look. Let me see what your

he spoke, Tim reached out a hand to push open the

was anxious and he wanted to step forward, but he suddenly realized that someone had covered his mouth

outside. Including the manager, they were all controlled by Jason's

many people were inside the room but the outside was

gesture to Jason, and then a few people

clear at a

the iron

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

that brat

was not

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

"Go take a look!"

opened the door and

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

"Who are you?"

he

away and said arrogantly, "Damn your eyes. Don't you know who I am? You dare to stop

Tim who was so arrogant

grabbed Hedy's hand and

afraid, but she still

to flee

bitch! You still

protect Hedy, Lucas held her in his

fell upon Lucas’ back, causing some blood

"Uncle Tim, come on!"

was so painful to Lucas that he broke into a cold

familiar voice, he raised his

This was Lucas?

believe what he

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

his eyes looked so

shouted to the children beside him, "Run! Run outside! There are policemen outside!

stunned for a moment before running

of them wanted to leave this place

about Lucas. She wanted to make a gesture, but Lucas tightly held her hands and said to her, "Follow me. I won't let you

spoke, he took Hedy's hand and ran