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.

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

two children missing, this was a complete deviation from the

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

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

and asked, “You’re Drake

stammered, unable to

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

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

discussion would reveal too much. She looked at him sternly,

This was such a crude trick

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

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

him. The Thompsons’ men

instructed, “Uncle Ian, kindly escort Mr. Dickinson back. Attend to his injuries first, then

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