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 accused Drake and Alexander

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

Drake was about to ask for help when he caught her

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

forward and asked,

to meet

persisted. “Did you and your

me! My son, that brat… h-he’s the one! Look at my head! He hit me with a

enough!” Bianca feared that further discussion would reveal too much. She looked

This was such a crude trick that it was both

didn’t you claim they were conspiring? Is there discord among

opportunity. “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

Thompsons’ men had arrived by

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

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