Chapter 587 - Too Late To Regret
The Formidable Son-In-Law: The Charismatic Lucas Gray
Nikki didnât answer the phone for a long time, but Karen refused to give up and called Gretchen.
As soon as the call connected, a voice said urgently before Karen could speak, âKaren! I was going to call you. Something terrible has happened at home! Nikki was taken away last night! We havenât found her yet! Karen, you must help us! Nikki is your niece!â
Karen turned pale immediately.
Nikki had really been abducted!
This meant that the phone call Lucas received was indeed from Damon, the head of the Parkers!
On the other end, Gretchen continued, âKaren, are you going to help me or not? Say something!â
Karenâs heart was in turmoil at this moment, and she stammered, âI⦠Iâm just a⦠a weak woman who has no power or influence. I really want to help you, but I canât!â
âNo, Karen, you can! Isnât your son-in-law very powerful? He knows a lot of people, including the head of the Coles from San Francisco! If you ask him to help contact those bigwigs and ask them to look for Nikki, weâll definitely find her soon!â
Gretchen immediately promised, âYouâre my biological sister, so you must help me! If Nikki is found, I will definitely go to Orange County to thank you properly!â
When Karen heard Gretchen say she wanted her to go to Lucas to ask for help, her face turned even paler.
She really wanted to tell Gretchen that the daughter she was trying to find was taken away by Lucasâs subordinate, and it would be just a dream to find him to get his help.
But out of fear for Lucas, Karen didnât dare to say this to Gretchen at all.
She could only continue to make perfunctory excuses. âGretchen, itâs not that I donât want to help you. But⦠you also know that my relationship with Lucas is terribly strained, and we usually donât speak to each other at all. Even if I go beg him, do you think he will help me?â
âYouâre his mother-in-law. Do you think he will really dare to disobey you if you ask him to do it? I bet you just donât want to help me, right?â Gretchen said furiously.
Karen was extremely irritated too. If Lucas didnât dare to disobey her, she would have become the queen calling the shots in the family by now. Why would she still be staying here with trepidation and fear, afraid that he wouldnât forgive her after learning the truth?
She thought about it and asked, âGretchen, arenât the Herons very powerful too? The Heron Corp. has a lot of connections in LA too. Didnât you guys activate your connections?â
At the mention of this, Gretchen began to get even more worked up. She cried and exclaimed, âThe Herons⦠the Herons have fallen! Weâre going to go bankrupt today, and my father-in-law has collapsed and been sent to the hospital. Who would be willing to help us when weâre down?â
âHow⦠how did this⦠happen?â Karen murmured.
But she recalled Lucasâs conversation on the phone with Damon just now.
âThe Herons have suffered a tremendous blow. Theyâll definitely go bankrupt today. Robert Heron is so furious that heâs already been hospitalized, and the rest of the Herons are all just like headless flies overwhelmed with panicâ¦â
She felt all her strength drain away, and even the phone she was holding in her hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds, so much so that she could barely lift it.
It was all done by Lucasâ¦
The Herons, the family whom her sister had married into and left her green with envy, was destroyed overnightâ¦
What kind of terrifying strength is this?!
The more Karen thought about it, the more petrified she was. She wished she could hang up right now and escape from the hospital, the farther, the better.
On the other end, Gretchen continued crying, âKaren, thereâs no one else I can go to for help now. You must help me! Nikki is my only daughter! Please help me beg Lucas. As long as he agrees to help, he will be able to get Nikki back soon! When the time comes, your family will be our great benefactors!â
Karen was obviously not going to be convinced. She could barely protect herself now, so how could she possibly help Gretchen?
âHello? Hello? Gretchen, can you still hear me? Why is the signal so bad? Hello? I canât hear anything. Whatâs going on?â Karen deliberately pretended to act a bit before hanging up.
In case Gretchen called again, she decided to turn off her phone.
After hanging up, Karen stood alone on the lawn as numerous thoughts ran through his mind.
At this moment, she really regretted it.
If she hadnât hired someone to hit William with a car, she wouldnât be in this situation now.
If she hadnât kicked up a fuss with Lucas and her daughters at the villa, she wouldnât have been dragged outside by William.
In fact, if she could have been nicer to Lucas before, she would still be his mother-in-law now and live a luxurious villa gloriously.
Why did I become like this?
Karen thought about all the things that had happened in the past six months and finally came to the conclusion that it was all Lucasâs fault!
Yes, itâs all your fault! If you hadnât deliberately pretended to be poor and incompetent in front of me in the first place, how could I have treated you that way?
Youâre obviously really wealthy and powerful, but you refused to say anything. If you had said something, I definitely wouldnât have been so harsh and mean toward you. I wouldnât have looked down on you, and things wouldnât have gotten to the point they are today!
So all of this is your fault! Lucas Gray!!!
Karen gritted her teeth, her expression distorting with resentment.
If she got the opportunity, she would definitely make Lucas die a horrible death!
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In a hospital in San Franciscoâ¦
In a superior-class ward on the top floor of the inpatient wing, Marc was lying in bed with a dull gaze, not saying a word.
The crushed parts of his calves had been gradually showing signs of deterioration.
Ever since Moses confidently went to the airport two days ago to invite Maddy but ended up failing, Marc had been lying motionless in bed, not even wanting a bite of food. He seemed to have lost his drive for life.
But if someone came close to him and wanted to talk, he would immediately turn into a depressive maniac and roar curses like a madman.
Therefore, in the past few days, the doctors and nurses didnât dare to approach him unless it was necessary for medicine or injections.
âMarc, donât be like this. Youâd better eat something. You havenât eaten for two days. How can your body stand it?
âIâll definitely find a better doctor to treat you. Iâm sure I can cure your legs! But if you donât eat or drink like this, itâll cause too much damage to your body. Even if we find a good doctor, itâll be pointless because your body canât take it. Donât you agree?
âCome, Iâll help you up. Have some chicken soup. This was your favorite when you were a child.â
Moses carried a bowl of chicken soup over, placed it on his bed, and tried to help him up.
âGet lost! Just get lost! I donât need you to care about me!â Marc flew into a rage and slapped Mosesâs hand away.