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..."
batch of
bodyguard could finish speaking, Todd hysterically burst
and he yelled in hatred, "Patrick,
so I'm going to die with
heard this, he was
out the remote control from his
and
looked sullen and reached out his left hand to try to grab the remote control from Todd's
rushed forward to
fell between Todd's
foot and stomped
was aloud bang in a
It was too late.
was a series of
of shock reverberated through the sky, and even the house began to
thick smoke rose from the sky,
dark night,
we have to get out
shouted anxiously at
were also two bodyguards
under our control.Miss Jones has
fire on the east
others were
had been waiting for the opportunity, but when they saw the sudden explosion and fire, they all looked at each
shoot at the big iron
behind him rushed in to
factory, and the waste materials
and the surrounding
spread rapidly and the
eyes widened as he watched the main pillar of
The house is
block the flames, and rush
fire at the front door is too strong to
in a panic as they
them
cheeks and bodies, and the
out the back door.Quick." someone
"Mr.Hopkins, hurry up!"
two bodyguards in front of them saw Patrick frowning and were still hesitating in this room, dragging him out
first..." Patrick shook them
smoke made
"Where is Christina?”
"Where is she?’’
The bodyguards were startled.
actually rushed into the fire, the two of them could not care less about their respect and dragged Patrick by
was no need for them
stone pillar in front of them
dust raised prevented them from opening
them, and
should we do
of the bodyguards was so scared that he lost his mind
this fire, there
only wait
to have stopped at this
of blasting, cries of
the ground, making a crisp sound, very
"Help me...’’
small room, a woman's soft voice sounded,
Patrick seemed
He turned around abruptly...
abandoned
night, and a black cloud of dust rose from the sky, sweeping up for
strong impact of the airflow caused the people outside the abandoned factory to immediately
there was a terrible
"Patrick!"
nose with his left hand and hurriedly got up from the ground
front
still a lot
the night,
all
this, he noticed some movement in the
police and the
"Where's Patrick?"
towards the bank in
grabbed the water grass by
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