Everyone in the car was shocked.

Bianca approached cautiously, spotting dried blood beneath Drake’s head. She placed her hand under his nose and detected a faint breath.

Her hand trembled, and her eyes glinted ruthlessly as she raised her foot and kicked Drake.

“Get up!” she demanded.

Lina and Zuko joined her, discovering that the factory was now empty.

“Where’s the child?” Lina asked.

“Ow…” Drake groaned on the ground and struggled to get up. “Help, help… This brat!”

“Drake Dickinson!” Bianca exclaimed, exasperated.

whereabouts. She had accused Drake and Alexander of conspiring with Lena to

two children missing, this was a complete deviation from the plan she had devised to

caught her signaling him with her eyes. He froze, realizing that Zuko

pretend they didn’t know each other in front of

and

stammered, unable to

Zuko persisted. “Did you and

no!” Drake became flustered. “Young man, please don’t accuse me! My son, that brat… h-he’s

would reveal too much. She

sneered. This was such a crude trick

you claim they were conspiring? Is there discord among you

“Miss, my ungrateful son actually attacked me with a brick! I don’t know where they’ve gone now… That little brat probably wanted to keep that girl for himself so he could have all the money from selling

Thompsons’ men had arrived

Mr. Dickinson back. Attend to his injuries first, then I

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