Chapter 687
âI've golta save my son, I need to rescue my Baber! Ellinor, give me a hand, help me open that door!â
As she spoke, Patricia raised the chisel in her hand.
Ellinor squinted at Patricia's frantic and desperate demeanor, feeling a bit skeptical.
Patricia was acting differently from her usual self and not acting like she was putting on a show
If what Patricia said was true, was there a man in that storage room, possibly holding the kid
hostage?
As she spoke, Patricia thrust the sharp chisel into Ellinorâs hand.
She moved so quickly that Ellinor had no choice but to catch it, or else it would have fallen and hit her
foot.
However, before Ellinor could react, Patricia, seeming to lose her mind, ran towards the storage room,
shouting âBaber, don't be scared, I'm coming to save you...â
Ellinor frowned, feeling a sense of unease. What was Patricia doing? Patricia charged and swung open
the door of the storage room.
The door wasn't as she had described, it wasn't jammed shut, it opened with a light pull.
A bunch of clutter spilled from the room, along with a small figure sprawled among the mess.
Then a shrill scream echoed throughout the Howard familyâs home.
âBaber!!!â
Ellinor, sensing something was wrong, rushed over and saw the small unconscious child amongst the
clutter. Her pupils constricted, and she gasped.
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