Chapter 145
Let Love Takes Away All This Pain
Chapter 145, Abducted Crash!
The car door opened, and two men jumped out of the car and grabbed her.
Alva turned and ran, but was quickly caught.
She struggled, âYou⦠um!â
Her mouth was covered and she was quickly taken to the car.
The door closed and the van quickly left.
The driver of the car parked not far behind saw this scene and immediately started the car. At the same time, he picked up his phone and dialed a number.
In the Heyday Group building, Uriah sat in a conference room, leaning back, watching the people reporting below.
Suddenly, the phone on the work table vibrated.
The person reporting the work immediately shut up.
Uriah picked up the phone, looked at the screen, and his dark eyes moved slightly, and answered, âHello.â
âUriah, Alva was taken away.â
His pupils constricted. âWho?â
The air pressure in the conference room is low.
âI donât know, a van suddenly stopped in front of Alva and took Alva away, Iâm following now.â
âSend me the location.â
âYes, Uriah.â
Uriah got up and strode out.
The moment he went out, a cold sentence fell into the conference room.
âThe meeting is over.â
York looked at the people who left, retracted his eyes, and said to the people who had not yet reacted, âEnd the meeting.â
Everyone just woke up like a dream.
Just a look of doubt.
Uriah has never had a meeting abruptly stopped. What made Uriah care so much today?
Alva was taken into the car and saw Ronan sitting in the passenger seat.
âAlva, long time no see!â
Ronan greeted her with a smile.
Alva forced herself to calm down and looked at Ronan, âWhat do you want to do?â
âNothing, I just want to ask Alva for something.â
Alva frowned, âAsk me for something?â
âYes, doesnât Alva think you owe me something?â
Ronan looked at her, meaning something.
Alva remembered the enamel plate and said, âI donât have your family heirloom.â
To say that I owe him something, except for the enamel-colored porcelain plate from his hand, there is nothing else.
Ronan suddenly realized, âYou said this, I remembered that you also owe me an enamel porcelain plate.â
âAlso?â
âRonan, I donât owe you anything, please understand what you are doing now.â
Alva had to be reminded.
Ronan, this is kidnapping!
Ronan curved his lips, âAlva, donât get excited, Iâm not doing anything now, Iâm just chatting with you, weâre friends too, right?â
Alva looked at him coldly, âRonan, I donât think we are friends.â
âHow could it be? My dad taught you so much and gave you his most precious things, why arenât we friends?â
He deliberately emphasized his tone when talking about the baby.
Alvaâs heart tightened, thinking of the book.
Does he want that book?
Seeing that she didnât speak, Ronan knew that she understood what he meant, and clapped his hands with a smile, âAlva, donât worry, I wonât do anything to you, I just hope that you will return the things my dad lent you to me. That belongs to the Thomas Family, not your Alva.â
Alva was sure Ronan was talking about the book.
But, âRonan, Mr. Callahan didnât lend me anything.â
She would not admit that Callahan had given her the book.
Because the last person Callahan wanted to give that book to was his own son.
Ronanâs face changed, âAlva, donât be punished for not eating and drinking.â
âIâm telling the truth. If you donât believe me, you can ask your father if he lent me something.â
Ronan looked at her with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, âSince thatâs the case, Alva, donât blame me for using extreme means against you.â
Alvaâs heart tightened, âRonan, I have to remind you that what you are doing to me now is illegal!â
Ronan spread his hands, âNo way, you donât cooperate.â
âI donât know what youâre talking about at all, how do you want me to cooperate?â
âBook! I am the secret of embroidery passed down from generation to generation in the Thomas Family!â
Alva pursed her lips. âI didnât!â
âHeh, then Alva, donât blame me for being rude to you.â