Spoil My Errant Wife

Chapter 61: Only Care about the Mistress

‘‘She is not here" Patrick anxiously reached out his hand and ripped a big hole in the rusty wire net in front of him.

He jumped and dived into the abandoned factory.

The abandoned factory was located in the outskirts of North of the A City.

There was a forest in the east and a big river in the west.

It was about 11 o'clock in the evening, and it was dark in the surroundings.

There were no streetlights, but a few stars and a full moon overhead.

Because the place was near a big river, the air was rather cold and humid.

The factory covered an area of over a thousand square meters, with a large workshop set up with heavy, abandoned, and large machinery.

The factory had three large warehouses, two quality control rooms, and an office.

The surrounding walls, doors, and windows were crumbling and dirty.

Cecilia and the five gangsters were in the big workshop, but Patrick couldn't find Christina! He strained his temper and walked lightly in the dark factory, searching every room...

Suddenly, there was a bloody smell coming to his nose.

Patrick stopped in his tracks.

He looked to a small room on the right in front of him.

Gripping the gun tightly in his hand, he pressed his body against the wall and approached at a brisk pace.

The dilapidated mahogany door panel in front of him was unlocked, and he reached out with his left hand and gently pushed it open.

A faint moonlight fell through the window, he could see...

The next second, his eyes widened, and he immediately rushed in.

Inside this messy and dilapidated office, a pool of blood remained in the corner of the long wooden table, dark red blood running down the legs to the floor, the blood mixing with the dirt in a shocking way.

Patrick looked gloomy.

He pursed his lips, raised his gun in his right hand, and called out impatiently, "Christina..."

However, he was startled as he noticed something unusual.

He couldn't shoot easily.

He couldn't alert the gang to ensure her safety until he found Christina.

He wanted her to be safe and sound.

There were faint, painful, low breaths coming from the room.

Patrick walked vigilantly behind the desk.

He was surprised as he saw Todd, who was unconscious and paralyzed...

‘‘Todd is the mastermind of the kidnapping.Why is he unconscious?’’ Patrick smelled the thick smell of blood.

Unable to suppress his rage, he squatted down and dragged Todd up.

"Where is she?" Patrick wanted to shoot him.

Todd was violently pulled up by him.

His mind was foggy, his face was pale and he kept panting roughly.

Opening his eyes to look at Patrick in front of him, he was powerless to break free.

Patrick was extremely impatient.

He pressed the wound on the back of Todd's head with his right hand and pressed his entire face on the table.

"Christina, where is she?"

The wound was pressed down by Patrick, and the pain made Todd gasp and tremble.

"I don't know..."

"Mr.Hopkins, Miss Jones is at the big workshop..."

And at that moment, the bodyguard who had infiltrated with Patrick immediately rushed in, his voice urgent, when he spotted Patrick on this side.

"Mr.Hopkins, we have to get out of here now.We found a lot of..."

I've prepared a batch

the bodyguard could finish speaking,

he yelled in hatred, "Patrick, that's a gift for

so I'm

this, he

took out the

and

and reached out his left hand to try to grab the remote

immediately rushed forward to help

fell between Todd's

foot and stomped

a warehouse

It was too late.

a series of

reverberated through the sky, and even the

a short while, the thick smoke rose from the sky,

dark night,

have to get out of here

shouted

also two

bandits are under our control.Miss Jones has been

wanton fire

the others

when they saw the sudden explosion

thinking, Charles immediately sent people to shoot at the big iron lock in front

the police behind him rushed in to rescue

and

tins and the surrounding windows kept exploding,

spread rapidly and the old

watched the main pillar of

house is going to

table, block the flames,

front

in a panic as they were

engulfed them and

cheeks and bodies, and

the back door.Quick."

"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"

were

guys go first..." Patrick shook them

smoke made

"Where is Christina?”

"Where is she?’’ 

The bodyguards were startled.

the two of them could not care less about their respect and dragged

need

huge stone pillar in front of

raised prevented them from opening

around them, and their skin was

should we do

that he

fire, there was no way

could only wait for

have

the sound of blasting, cries of horror coming from all around,

to the ground, making

"Help me...’’ 

room, a woman's soft

seemed to have sensed

He turned around abruptly...

abandoned factory

deafening noise spread out in the early hours of the quiet night, and a black cloud of dust rose from the sky, sweeping up for a dozen

of the airflow caused the people outside the abandoned factory

there was a

"Patrick!"

with his left hand and hurriedly got up

abandoned factory in front of him was

still a lot of scattered

night, they could not

on all

said this, he noticed some movement

and the others rushed

"Where's Patrick?"

swam towards the bank

death immediately grabbed the water grass by the river and

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