Chapter 524: Rather Treating You as a Baby

At once, more than a dozen men swarmed over him.

Nonetheless, Jerome tried his best to stall for time.

If he didn't have to take Andy and I with him, he alone could have completely taken advantage of the opportunity to pull away.

I held Andy tightly and kept looking back.

Yale hadn't come yet, or maybe he hadn't even noticed that we were stopped.

After all, we were surrounded by cars, and at normal driving speeds, we wouldn't have noticed.

"Mom ..."

Andy called out to me in a low voice, and I hurriedly covered his mouth, signaling with my eyes that he should not speak.

Listening to the other party, it should be coming at me.

I looked at the situation outside, Jerome was already starting to struggle, sooner or later he would be knocked down.

Even if I don't go out now, I will be forced to take off the car later.

Instead of that, it would be better to ...

I thought about it for two seconds and immediately took Andy down from my arms and put him on the carpet in the back, my voice pressed down to a very low level, "Don't get up until Uncle Jerome gets back."

The windows are privacy glass, and Andy and I are in the back row, the people outside, shouldn't know Andy is in the car.

Just hide him, and I'll go down there alone, and I'll be fine.

Andy obediently lying on the carpet, but the small hand tightly grasped the corner of my coat, red in front of my eyes, small mouth deflated, "Mommy ..."

"Mommy's going to get out of the car and chase the bad guys away."

Andy's eyes blinked and large tears slammed down, his voice a little whimpering but firm, "Andy's going too!"

I held back my tears and sniffled, "Andy can't go, Andy is going to come with Daddy to save Mommy, okay?"

He shook his head desperately, his little hands gripping tighter.

"Baby, if you go down with mommy, no one will come to save us. Mommy's going to wait for my little hero to save me, okay? Mommy's sure you can."

I coaxed him patiently, afraid that he would get stubborn and refuse to listen to anything he said.

Andy sniffed, shrugged his nose and looked at me with stubborn eyes, but obediently loosened his hands and wiped away his own tears carelessly, "Then ... then mommy must wait for Andy to come and save you!"

"Okay, mommy will wait for you."

The same instant that my words landed, outside the car, Jerome in the end could not fight against many with few, and was directly pressed by them on the hood.

I no longer cared to hear what Andy had to say, and while gently squeezing his back, I simply opened the door and got out of the car.

Without giving them any time to look inside the car, as soon as I closed the door.

"Sister-in-law!"

Suddenly, a car came from the opposite direction and stopped steadily in the other lane with a sharp brake.

Yale threw on the car door, his usual lazy look disappeared, and walked over with an extremely fast pace and harsh eyes.

Behind him, followed by three bodyguards.

I realized that the time Jerome had delayed was not just for me to contact Myron Baron.

It was also used to let Yale realize something was wrong.

Yale was supposed to have returned to the old mansion, only to realize that we hadn't, and rushed to bring someone back to find us.

As Yale walked over, the door of the other party's other car opened, and a voice with laughter came out, "Interesting, Myron Baron is treating you like a baby, it's only been less than ten minutes, and someone is looking for us."

And then, the owner of the voice got out of the car.

Milton Charlotte!

It was him.

Yale blocked me behind him, inclined his head and lowered his voice, saying, "Sister-in-law, I've already contacted my big brother, he should be able to find me here soon, so you get in the car first."

I sniffed, backhandedly touched the car door, and was about to open the door when Milton Charlotte gave a command, and more people came down from the car, rushing over aggressively.

Yale secretly gritted his teeth, but his figure didn't move, Milton Charlotte took off her sunglasses, her eyebrows were sinister, coldly pulled down the corner of her lips, and raised her leg and swept over.

Yale sidestepped and dodged, and the two immediately fought.

The other three bodyguards wanted to protect me on the car, but Milton Charlotte's men came to block.

There were so many of them that the three bodyguards couldn't stand up to them.

The tattooed man quickly took control of me and threatened, "Stop it, or I'll kill her!"

I wanted to resist, but looking at the situation in front of me, I couldn't resist at all.

Yale's hands were not as good as Jerome's, and Jerome, on the other hand, had suffered under Milton Charlotte's hands.

In no time, Yale had the upper hand, and his body and face were all colored.

Although Yale contacted Myron Baron, it took time for Myron Baron to come over, moreover, the signals in this area were all jammed.

The fact that Yale was able to contact Myron Baron meant that he didn't contact him after arriving here.

Rather, it should have been when he returned to the old mansion and realized that we hadn't gone back ...

Then Myron Baron was looking for someone, and it took time.

My hand was twisted backwards by the tattooed man and it hurt, I took a deep breath and looked over to Milton Charlotte who was about to kick a leg into Yale, "Milton Charlotte! I'm coming with you!"

Sooner or later he's going to take me whether I resist or not, and instead of that, I'm going to go with him of my own accord.

It would also reduce the chances of Andy being found out.

"Oh?"

Milton Charlotte easily collected himself and looked over with interest, "So sensible?"

"What the hell do you want?"

I asked, but, in my mind, I had a rough guess.

It must be using me to threaten Myron Baron.

Either for the real AI technology, or, some other attempt.

Milton Charlotte was about to open her mouth when a person came down from the car and came to Milton Charlotte's ear and said something.

Milton Charlotte's face tightened and she gestured to the tattooed man.

The tattooed man instantly tried to take me to the car.

Yale rushed over and tried to stop him, but was stopped by Milton Charlotte's other henchmen.

"Milton Charlotte you unscrupulous curmudgeon, what's the point of kidnapping a woman?!" Yale was anxious and questioned through gritted teeth.

"Not really a skill, it's just that, I'm not just tying her up."

As soon as Milton Charlotte's words left his mouth, the person who had just come up to his ear to speak, pulled open our car door in one fell swoop, exposing Andy to the gaze of the crowd.

I was desperate and struggled desperately, yelling, "Milton Charlotte, come at me with what you have, don't hurt my son!"

Yale and Jerome's faces also became more ugly, itching to tear Milton Charlotte's hands off.

No matter how much we warned Andy, he was still picked up by the man by the back collar and carried out of the car.

When I got out of the car just now, the child was still crying, but now, there was no expression on his face at all.

The circles around his eyes were still red, and his eyelashes were moist, but there was no fear in his eyes, just an angry glare at the person who was grabbing him.

I looked at Andy's strangled, reddened little face and spoke in a loud, indignant voice, "Milton Charlotte tell your people to let go of my son ..."

In the middle of the sentence, the back of my neck was violently chopped by something, and my body lost its strength, and my eyes went black.

Vaguely, all I heard was, "Tell Myron Baron to bring the AI technology for his wife and son."

After that, I seemed to be carried to the car, and a pair of small hands kept holding me.

When I woke up again, as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Milton Charlotte, who was sitting across from me at a leisurely pace.

I was tied to a chair, unable to move but could only angrily question, "Where is my son?!"