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.

she had confidently declared that she knew Nala’s whereabouts. She had accused Drake and Alexander of conspiring with Lena to

injured and the two children missing, this was a

he caught her signaling him with her eyes.

they didn’t know each other in front of outsiders. He cowered

stepped forward and asked, “You’re Drake

stammered, unable to

father?” Zuko persisted. “Did you and your son collaborate

“Young man, please don’t accuse me! My son, that brat… h-he’s the one! Look

Bianca feared that further discussion would reveal too much.

sneered. This was such a crude trick that it was both foolish and

“Ms. Mosley, didn’t you claim they were conspiring? Is there discord

know where they’ve gone now… That little brat

glanced at him. The Thompsons’

his

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