Married a Secret Billionaire

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.

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

was a complete deviation from the plan she had devised

for help when he caught her

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

and asked,

unable to

adoptive father?” Zuko persisted. “Did you and your son collaborate to kidnap the

that brat… h-he’s the one! Look at my head! He hit me

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

was such a crude trick that it

Mosley, didn’t you claim they were conspiring? Is there

chimed in, seizing the 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 himself so he could have all the money

Thompsons’ men

back. Attend to his injuries first, then I have some questions to ask him