Chapter 509: Chapter 512

Chapter 512 Whoever Has the Child Gets the Advantage “I’m with Mr. Finn Orwell,” said Savanna.

It was true.

“Savanna, don’t be afraid. I’ll come to see you right away.”

Brandon’s voice was a little loud. Finn was sitting next to Savanna and heard it clearly.

“Mr. Cassel, you don’t think that I’m Daryl’s accomplice, do you?” Finn sneered. His voice was full of contempt.

“Isn’t that so? You are cousins. Who knows if you are plotting something again?” Brandon said fiercely.

“The Orwell family never gave us peace!”

“Humph.” Finn laughed with disdain. “Don’t forget that you are related to the Orwell family too.”

Brandon didn’t bother to argue with him. He hung up the phone and walked to the service center.

Fortunately, the service center was not far from where he was, and he had long legs. He soon saw two people at the door of the service center.

To be precise, one was standing, and the other was sitting.

They were talking.

Savanna was extremely worried about the child. She had her arms crossed and paced around. Her face was full of anxiety.

“Ms. Thompson, don’t worry. The child will be fine.” Finn comforted Savanna. “According to my knowledge of Daryl, he is a bad person, but he won’t kill a child.”

“My child is different. He had autism before, and it hasn’t been long since his condition has improved.

I’m afraid that…”

Savanna couldn’t continue speaking. She reached her fingers to her mouth and nibbled her nails unconsciously.

When Brandon came over, the tips of Savanna’s nails were almost bitten off.

“Brandon, how is it? What exactly happened?”

Savanna rushed over and grabbed the corner of Brandon’s clothes as soon as she saw him. She looked extremely nervous.

“I took Tye to the bathroom, and I waited outside. I met Daryl. He pulled me aside and said something, some nonsense, and then our child disappeared!”

“You mean that someone took Tye away under your watch?”

Chapter 512 Whe Savanna widened her eyes. She couldn’t believe that such an absurd thing could happen.

If Lizeth took the child out and lost him, it would be understandable. How could someone take the child away under the eyes of Brandon?

Finn drove the wheelchair over and gave them the answer.

“Do you think Daryl went there just to talk nonsense with you? I’m afraid it was part of his plan. He worked with others, who took the child away.”

“You know his plan! And you said that you were not Daryl’s accomplice?!”

Brandon’s eyes were red due to anger. Brandon reached out and grabbed Finn’s collar tightly as if wanting to lift him up from the wheelchair.

“I already said that it has nothing to do with the Orwell family. I don’t want anything from the Orwell family. Don’t provoke me!”

“Stop! What do you want to do to Mr. Orwell?” Gerald had just come over and seen this scene. He tried to help Finn.

“Gerald, stay out of it.”

Finn stopped Gerald. He looked up at Brandon. Finn’s haggard face was filled with terrifying madness.

“Brandon, you have the blood of our family flowing in your vessels. And you still want to stay out of it?

You are too naïve! Do you think you can escape unscathed by giving up a share of our family’s property?”

Brandon knew it very well.

He grew up in a wealthy family, so Brandon knew that from the moment the Orwell family targeted him, he would not have peace.

But Brandon wanted to struggle and resist. After all, the grudges of the rich couldn’t compare to a happy and quiet life with his wife.

“What if I don’t do as you wish?” Brandon increased the strength in his hands and tightened his grip slowly.

Finn’s collar was suddenly tightened. He could barely breathe. And his face turned pale.

When Gerald saw this, he rushed forward to help away Finn. He forcefully pried Brandon’s fingers open.

“Mr. Orwell, how are you? Are you alright?”

The air instantly poured into Finn’s throat. He coughed violently. Finn was a patient with many Chapter 619 WL illnesses. Now he had trouble breathing.

Finn’s face was stiff from coughing, and his forehead was densely covered with sweat.

When Finn finally stopped coughing, he smiled. His face was as pale as a dead person’s.

“Mr. Cassel, I didn’t expect you to be so immature. You should know better than anyone that we have been trapped in the game since we were born.”

Brandon didn’t want to argue with a member of the Orwell family. They were unreasonable.

Brandon said, “Savanna, let’s go.”

Finn watched them leave and said, “No one knows Daryl better than I do. If you don’t want to rescue Tye as soon as possible, just go.‘

Brandon and Savanna stopped when they heard this. They looked at each other and turned around together.

“Do you have any good ideas about saving my son?”

Brandon frowned and asked Finn.

Savanna was more polite. She said anxiously, “Mr. Orwell, please help us. Tye is different from other children. It’s really dangerous for him.”

Seeing Savanna being helpless, Finn suddenly thought of his girlfriend in Paris. He suddenly felt ą pain in his heart.

Finn knew very well that he could not hold on for long. He should prepare something for Lilia, otherwise, she might have nobody to support her in the future.

Finn would never allow his woman to end up being isolated.

“Ms. Thompson, I will help you,” Finn said with a smile. But then he changed the topic, “I also want you to let Mr. Cassel agree to cooperate with me.”

“You haven’t given up yet?” Brandon widened his eyes in anger.

“Do you know for whom I’m doing this?” Einn smiled bitterly and asked, “Mr. Cassel, if you were in my situation, would you just accept it and do nothing? Would you?”

Savanna didn’t know what they were talking about. She could only ask Brandon.

“Brandon, what are you guys talking about?”

Finn said, “Ms. Thompson, you don’t have to know the specifics. You just need to talk Mr. Cassel into working with me. Then I will help you get your son back as soon as possible.”

Finn seemed to be talking to Savanna, but in fact, he was cunningly putting all the pressure on Brandon.

If Brandon didn’t agree, it meant that he didn’t care about the child and this family.

The subtle intentions hidden in Finn’s words were typical of someone who grew up in battles between rich and powerful families.

Fortunately, Savanna was not the kind of person who would be led around by the nose.

She tilted her head and asked the man standing next to her, “Brandon, I don’t know what you are talking about, but don’t make things difficult for yourself. We can find the child ourselves. We don’t need to rely on other people’s help.”

Brandon replied, “Savanna. Thank you for your understanding.”

Brandon reached out to hold Savanna’s hand. They left together.

Seeing them leave, Finn turned to command Gerald, “Find the whereabouts of the child. Run a thorough search in Daryl’s house in the south of the city.”

“Mr. Orwell, why are you so concerned? Didn’t Mr. Cassel reject our help?” Gerald was puzzled.

Finn curled his lips and smiled coldly.

“I am not so kind. I’m not helping them.”

“Then what do you mean?” Gerald asked doubtfully.

“Whoever has the child gets the advantage.”

Finn touched the pocket watch in his pocket, which was inlaid with a recent photo of Lilia.

Finn thought, Lilia, don’t hate me.

I’m doing as much as I can for your future.