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 knew Nala’s whereabouts. She had accused Drake

Drake injured and the two children missing, this was a

to ask for help when he caught her signaling him with her eyes. He froze, realizing that Zuko and Lina

warning—they were supposed to pretend they didn’t know each other in front of outsiders. He

stepped forward and asked, “You’re

stammered, unable to meet

and your

flustered. “Young man, please don’t accuse me! My son, that brat… h-he’s the one! Look at my head! He hit

further discussion would reveal too much. She looked

such a crude trick that it was

Mosley, didn’t you claim they were conspiring?

with a brick! I don’t know where they’ve gone now… That little brat probably wanted to keep that girl for himself so

Thompsons’ men had arrived by

to his

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