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..."
prepared a batch of
could finish speaking, Todd hysterically burst
were bloodied, and he yelled in hatred,
can't deal with you, so I'm going
this, he
his strength, Todd took out the
and he
left hand to try to grab the
bodyguards immediately rushed forward to help
fell
lifted his foot and stomped on
aloud bang in a warehouse
It was too late.
there was a
shock reverberated through the sky, and even the house began to
the thick smoke rose from the sky, and
night, it looked
have to get out of here immediately.The house will
bodyguard shouted anxiously
were also two bodyguards running up
bandits are under our control.Miss Jones has been
looked at the wanton fire on the east side
others
been waiting for the opportunity, but when they saw the sudden explosion and fire, they all looked at each other
people to shoot at the big iron lock in front
behind him
an abandoned factory, and the waste materials
and the surrounding windows kept exploding,
spread rapidly and
main pillar of the boulder slowly tilt in front
go! The house
raise the wooden table, block the flames, and rush
fire at the front door is too strong to
panic as they were terribly
them and spread all
burned their cheeks and
door.Quick." someone
"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"
guys go first..." Patrick
smoke made his voice
"Where is Christina?”
"Where is she?’’
The bodyguards were startled.
Patrick had actually rushed into the fire, the two of them could not care less about their
was no need
stone pillar in front of
prevented them from opening
were roaring around them, and their skin was
should we
bodyguards was so scared that
fire, there was
could only wait for
have stopped at this
of blasting, cries of horror
the ground, making
"Help me...’’
the small room, a woman's soft voice
seemed to have
He turned around abruptly...
abandoned
out in the early hours of the quiet night, and a black cloud of dust rose from the sky, sweeping up for a
impact of the airflow caused the people outside the
there was a
"Patrick!"
covered his nose with his left hand and hurriedly
factory in front
were still a lot of scattered
night,
on all
soon as Charles said this, he
and the others rushed
"Where's Patrick?"
the
from death immediately grabbed the water
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