Chapter 587

Chapter 587

The seductive moans echoed through the room.

Tamsin wasn't worried about being heard anymore; she just wanted to lose herself in the moment.

The guy on the couch was thirsty, watching Tamsin pleasure herself. After a while, he couldn't take it anymore and grabbed her, pushing her onto the couch.

He quickly stripped off his clothes and thrust himself into Tamsin's body.

The moment their bodies connected.

Tamsin's moans grew louder, feeling like a small boat adrift in a vast ocean.

Seeing her so caught up, the man didn't hold back. His hands squeezed her pale breasts, rubbing them while he moved inside her vigorously.

As he moved his hips, he sneered down at Tamsin, "You were born for this. Stop pretending you're some kind of princess. What's the point? You want a baby? You should be on stage performing."

Tamsin was too lost in the moment to hear his words, just continuing to respond. She had one thought: to protect her child and climb higher.

Only by rising higher would she no longer need to serve others but have men serve her.

Yes, Tamsin's ambition was simple.

She didn't want to be anyone's plaything anymore; she wanted to play with others.

The room was filled with increasingly intense sounds of passion.

Outside, the bodyguards had long been drugged and knocked out.

The night grew darker.

While many were already asleep, Sebastian's eyes were cold, staring intently at the car ahead.

Even though he could see that the people inside weren't doing anything, seeing them sitting together was unbearable. He wanted to rush over and separate them immediately.

Time passed slowly.

Hours went by, and the car continued to drive away.

They had reached the outskirts, surrounded by darkness, with no streetlights.

The place was extremely dangerous.

To avoid being discovered, Sebastian's team had dimmed their lights and used several cars to confuse the trail.

Soon, the car stopped at the foot of the mountain.

Christina got out of the car despite the pouring rain.

She looked utterly miserable, her clothes soaked, hair sticking to her cheeks, eyes fixed on the mountain.

Robert, feeling sorry for her, held an umbrella over her head. "You should go back to the car. It's raining hard, and it's impossible to rescue anyone now."

The signal on the mountain was poor, and the methods of those people had left them with no signal.

Robert had been trying to contact the people on the mountain during the journey but had no luck. Even if they went up, finding someone without a target would be like searching for a needle in a haystack.

Christina knew this but refused to return to the car, her body trembling uncontrollably, teeth chattering. She just wanted to wait here.

Robert reluctantly went back to the car and brought a coat to drape over her shoulders.

A bolt of lightning.

It lit up the scene, revealing Christina and Robert huddled close.

In the nearby car, seeing their intimate gestures, Sebastian clenched his fist and punched the window, causing a crack.

The assistant in the front swallowed hard, shrinking back.

Oh no. Sebastian was really pissed.

Christina, why are you getting so close to another guy? Even the assistant thought it looked bad.

Sharing an umbrella, helping each other with clothes.

Anyone would get the wrong idea seeing that.

Christina sensed something but only glanced around briefly before looking away.

"On the way here, I saw the message he sent you. They're halfway up the mountain, heading further up, not coming down. I want to go up."

No matter what, she wanted to find Estelle. Even if the chances were slim, she had to try.

Christina said, then took large strides toward the mountain.

Robert frowned, disapproving, grabbing her hand. "I know you're worried about Estelle, but you need to stay calm. Think about it. If we find Estelle and you're sick, who will take care of her? Trust me, okay? I'll help you find her."

Christina's wrist was grabbed tightly. She frowned, trying to shake off his hand, but Robert's grip was like a vise.

"Let go of me. I appreciate your concern and help, but this is my matter. Please don't interfere too much."

"No. It's dangerous up there, especially in this heavy rain. The mountain is slippery. What if you fall? It's an undeveloped area, very risky."

"Thank you for your concern, but I want to go. This is my child. I need to be responsible."

"Responsibility starts with protecting yourself. I can't let you go."

"Let go."

"Never."

They were at an impasse.

Suddenly, lightning lit up the sky again.

The night turned bright as day.

In that flash, Christina struggled wildly, losing her mind, biting Robert's hand.

She didn't hold back, biting hard.

Blood quickly filled her mouth.

But Robert didn't make a sound, still holding her wrist firmly.

Christina let go, crying desperately, "Please, let me go. Estelle is my only family left. She's my reason for living. Please, let me go."

No matter how she cried, Robert held her hand.

They looked like a quarreling couple.

The assistant in the car trembled, feeling the temperature drop as if in an ice cellar.

Through the rearview mirror, he saw Sebastian's darkening face and cold eyes. He wanted to run.

An employee's life mattered too. Why couldn't Sebastian consider his well-being?

It felt like the world had shrunk to just the people ahead and this car.

Sebastian clenched his fist, his sad eyes like an abandoned beast, cold and pained.

He spoke hoarsely, "What are they doing?"

The assistant trembled, too scared to breathe, let alone speak.

As he pondered how to respond, the lightning faded, plunging them back into darkness.