Chapter 251

Chapter 251 Women’s Power Can Make Flowers Bloom in Hell

Garfield’s head was abuzz when he heard the last sentence.

He wasn’t worried when he heard that the villagers from Paradise

Village had abducted someone and Ryan came knocking on his door.

Even if the whole internet was tagging him, he still felt like he could

handle it. However, he started panicking after this phone call. Of all

the people he could have offended, he went for someone who was

backed by Jackson!

Unfortunately, the fog in the mountains was thick. Their car was even

stopped by a group of hoe-wielding rioters who came rushing over as

the car turned onto the downhill road!

Garfield had just gotten out of the car to speak when an old lady. came charging at him.

“Did you rescue that darn girlie?” she yelled.

“Ma’am, please calm down and listen to me. I am…” Garfield raised

his hands.

But instead of listening to him, the old lady spat at him. “I don’t care

who you are. Just hand her over!”

Garfield was dumbfounded by the sudden attack. He remembered

how adored he was by everyone the last time he visited the village.

“Are you out of your mind?” Garfield couldn’t stand these fools. “Do

you know who I am?”

The old lady was about to continue shouting when the village chief stopped her.

“Are you crazy? This is Mr. Wade!” The village chief smiled

apologetically. “Mr. Wade, it’s dark here. My wife didn’t recognize you.”

Garfield’s face darkened. “Enough with the excuses,” he warned. “Tell

me where she is.”

“Who are you talking about?” The village chief pretended to be

clueless.

Garfield pulled him aside. “Zohan, don’t use those tricks you use on outsiders to fool me. If I can’t find

her today, the whole village is done

for!”

Upon hearing this, the village chief knew that the Quinnell family had crossed a line this time. He

immediately backed down.

“They escaped. We don’t know where they went. All we know is that they were driving Mr. Hubert’s

car.”

“Damn it, Hubert!” Garfield spat, exploding in anger.

Everything in Havenlight County was within his control before this.

From top to bottom, he had balanced everything.

Even when reporters came to investigate secretly and ended up exposing certain things, what the

villagers did couldn’t be classified as abduction as long as the women were willing.

But this time, a girl had disappeared on his turf. The higher-ups even had their eyes on him!

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Garfield couldn’t understand what kind of magic that girl possessed to bring such bad luck to

Havenlight County! He kicked the tire hard.

Right when he was at a loss, Ryan told him to get in the car. Ryan then opened the tablet, revealing the

livestream which had started

again.

This time, the location was changed to the center of Paradise Village. They could even hear a girl

chuckling.

“Babes, I’m back,” Wynter announced as she bid farewell to the Mercedes. “Speaking of which, it sure

was thrilling just now.”

She pushed open the car door. “I’m a bit nervous about entering the Macintosh family’s place in a

moment. To the ladies who are here in this live stream for the first time, please subscribe to my videos.”

The livestream was bombarded with comments the next moment.

“Is the streamer seriously in the mood to be asking people to

subscribe to her?”

“I would have thought it was all scripted if it weren’t for the cyber

sleuths.”

“This streamer never has a script. She sure is strange. Her

livestreams are the bomb!”

Wynter, who was using equipment, couldn’t see the barrage of

comments.

“This time, we are solving the case together with the ladies in the live

stream. You will hear some voices next, but before that, I want to

mention this… Trafficking is always a crime!

“Even if the girl changes her original appearance due to fear or habit during this process, or even if her

life is ruined because she was

naively deceived, it’s not her fault. It’s the traffickers ‘fault! Purity is not the only thing that proves a girl’s

worth.”

Wynter then turned around and asked, “Am I right, Yarra?”