Chapter 439

Chapter 439

After returning to the hotel.

Franklin had just stepped into the presidential suite when he received a

phone call.

The man frowned tightly. His dark eyes were cold, "Wait for me here."

Sylvia raised her eyebrows, "What's going on?"

“I'm going out. Something's come up." Franklin didn't make it that clear.

There were things that he tried to hide from her, or she would be put in

danger. "Wait for me and don't go anywhere. Understand?"

He knew very well about Sylvia's ability, but he just hope he could

protect her well from those fusses.

Once she was out of his sight, he would be restless, but ...

Franklin's tone was like he was cajoling a little child. Sylvia gave him a

discontented look, "See me as a kindergarten baby?"

Franklin nodded, "You'll be my baby for the rest of my life."

After saying that, he turned his head to Jasper, his eyes deepening,

“Let's go."

Slumping on the president's suite sofa, Sylvia cupped a carton of milk

and was slowly sipping it, with a lazy and drowsy face.

Her fingers rubbed the carton with boredom.

She couldn't help but look at the wall clock countless times.

Franklin had been outside all afternoon and all night, and it was now

after midnight.

What had he been doing?

Sylvia was a little irritated, and her heart was not at ease.

He received treatment at Mr. Henderson's in the morning, but what had

he been doing out in the afternoon? And what did he do at night?

He was outside for so long!

She got up irritably, went to her closet and found a set of sportswear,

ready to go to the hotel gym to keep fit.

When she came back from the gym, she was drenched in sweat, but

Franklin hadn't reached her yet.

She couldn't resist calling Franklin, but she couldn't get through.

She hadn't slept for a whole night, feeling that something had

happened to Franklin.

When the early morning sun came through the curtain, Sylvia's eyes

twitched a few times before they were slowly opened, her blurry eyes

looking at the wall clock.

She stretched her back and it was already nine o'clock in the morning.

Why hadn't Franklin called her yet?

She took out her cell phone and called again, but she still couldn't get

through. She called Jasper again, but no one answered her call.

Sylvia's patience had run up.

She craned her neck, which was a little sore for lying on the couch for

too long.

What was going on?

Neither of them answered the phone.

She frowned and got up from the couch to go to the bathroom.

Just as she reached the bathroom door, her phone rang.

She hurriedly grabbed the phone and saw an unfamiliar number.

After a moment of hesitation, she picked it up, "Hello."

"Sylvia, bad news! My brother is in trouble! You gotta come here. Hurry

up! We're at a ruined bridge in the north suburb of Larro!"

It was James' voice.

James’ urgent, panicked voice came into her ears, and her heart jolted,

her pupils shrank.

"James! What's going on?" Sylvia's face turned pale, "Sylvia, my

brother went back home yesterday! It's too late to tell you so much.

Come quickly! My brother is right here!"

The phone over there was hung up.

Sylvia had no time to react or hesitate.

She barely thought, and rushed towards the door.

Franklin had actually returned to the country?

As she rushed out, she called Logan, "Check Franklin's whereabouts

yesterday. Did he go back to H Rovirsa?"

Then she called Jaden again, "Bring all the members out and come

back with me!"

James asked her for help. He was naughty before, but now his martial

arts skills had improved so much. What could made him panic so

much?

That meant it must be ...

Sylvia didn't dare to think any further.

What exactly happened?

Sylvia rushed into the elevator like crazy and pressed the button of the

top floor of the hotel directly.

And at the same time, the sky suddenly rang with deafening thunder,

and a dark cloud covered the entire sky.

A rumble of thunder rang out, and the sky was shrouded in darkness.

A violent wind blew up. Pedestrians on the streets ran and fled, and

heavy rain was about to pour down.

Sylvia rushed to the rooftop of the hotel. The wind lifted her clothes.

She stared coldly at the black sky, leaped over the parapet of the

rooftop and stood on the vast rooftop, letting the wind lift her long hair.

A red helicopter landed on the rooftop with the wind, propellers

thumping and turning.

Sylvia rushed onto the plane deftly. Without saying much, she directly

instructed Jaden, "Go back home!"

The helicopter quickly traveled through the sky.

Sylvia kept her eyes closed, and the rumble of thunder in the sky

seemed to brush against her ears.

The helicopter soon left Aettosa and headed for H Rovirsa, where the

weather was calm and cloudless.

The subordinate who flew the plane was finally relieved. If he had been

flying in that kind of thunderstorm, he was really worried about his own

life and the boss' life.

A few hours later, the plane landed smoothly at the international airport

in H Rovirsa. Sylvia glanced at him, "Keep driving, go to north suburb.”

"But ... we didn't apply for a route ..."

"Fly low," Sylvia said coldly.

The plane had to be started again and head towards north suburb.

The low-flying plane was difficult to maneuver, but it didn't hinder

Sylvia's vision, the abandoned bridge, the factory ...

She targeted a place directly.

However, when the plane landed, the factory was empty.

There was a dense forest in north suburb, so it was improper for the

plane to move forward and difficult for Sylvia to find Franklin.

Sylvia got off the plane, her eyes directly locked on a broken car in front

of the abandoned factory. The car seems to be an abandoned vehicle.

She rushed over, got in quickly, turned on the engine, and it was full of

gas!

She steered sharply and stepped on the gas, rushing inside

desperately.

And Jaden, who had just gotten off the plane, was calling, "Quick, send

other team members over. Get the weapons. Our boss has a location

on her phone. We'll follow her! Hurry!"

Sylvia was driving like crazy. Not thinking about hitting the brakes at all,

she pushed the gas pedal hard to maximize the car's speed!

Her hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, and her heart pounded

violently.

Because of her intense emotions, her eyes stared ahead fixedly, and

she bit her tender and delicate lip so hard that it almost bled.

"How could something happen to him?"