Love after divorce - Chapter 382
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Chapter 382:
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After struggling for a long time, Dylan finally went crazy.
“No, I must follow my wishes this time. Let me make my own decisions!” Dylan’s eyes suddenly became bloodthirsty. RK’s heart skipped a beat. He quickly protected Stella, who was standing behind him.
“RK, do as I say. Lie on the wooden board!”
“Dylan, wake up. Don’t be impulsive.” RK felt that Dylan couldn’t turn back. His only hope now was Carson. However, why hadn’t Carson arrived yet?
“I am not impulsive. RK, do as I say. Hurry up!”
RK pretended to walk in the direction of the wooden board. When Dylan relaxed, he quickly bent down, picked up a wooden stick, and then threw it in Dylan’s direction. Dylan nimbly dodged the stick, which slammed against the wall behind him. With a loud bang, the atmosphere immediately froze.
Dylan was instantly enraged by RK. He held Sophia’s life in his hands, so he knew that RK wouldn’t dare to make a move.
“Dylan!”
At that moment, the voice of the savior rang out… Carson had arrived.
“Brother?” Dylan was also shocked.
“If you know I am still your brother, you had better let them go. Don’t keep making mistakes,” Carson’s tone was serious. “Dad is still waiting for you to come home. Do you have the heart to let him down? He has loved you the most since you were a child.”
“Brother, don’t say that. I have made up my mind. You can’t stop me.” Dylan had a determined expression on his face.
“Then, can you bear to let Mom cry because of you? Even though you left, she still misses you so much every day. Every time we eat, she still unconsciously sets another place at the table. This habit hasn’t changed until now. She is waiting for you to come home.”
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As soon as Carson said that, Dylan was indeed moved. “Mom… Is she okay?” Dylan’s eyes became wet, and he was choking with sobs.
“She misses you very much. Don’t you want to go back and see her? You haven’t eaten the dishes Mom made for you in so many years. Do you remember them?” Carson smiled slightly. “Come back with me. Mom is waiting for you.”
“No, I can’t turn back anymore. I can’t regret it anymore,” Dylan said sadly.
“No, you can still do it. We won’t tell anyone, and the Richard family hasn’t called the police. As long as you let Sophia go, everything will be fine.” RK felt that the most important thing was to stabilize Dylan first.
“No, no…” A confused expression appeared on Dylan’s face.
At that moment, Sophia secretly broke free from the rope that tied her to the chair. Seizing the opportunity, she quietly kicked the rope to the ground and then stood up quickly, running toward RK.
Unexpectedly, Dylan noticed Sophia at a critical moment. When she got up and ran, he threw a wooden stick at her, knocking her to the ground.
RK and Carson seized the opportunity and rushed over to pin Dylan down. Stella then ran to Sophia’s side, helped her up, and urged her out of the warehouse.
“Room 2216, XX Hotel. You go and hide first and wait for us to come back.”
“Stella, aren’t you leaving too?” Sophia asked as she endured the sharp pain in her back.
“No, I can’t go. Remember, if we don’t return in half an hour, you don’t have to think about anything. Just call the police.” Stella pushed Sophia. “Go.”
Sophia turned around and stumbled back to the hotel. After getting into the elevator, she leaned against the wall and panted. When she reached her floor, she ran until she entered room 2216 and locked the door. Then, she sat on the floor to calm down.
After a while, she looked down at her watch. It was 10:05 PM.
It had only been slightly more than an hour, yet she felt as if she might die in the warehouse of the paper factory. She didn’t know how RK and Stella were doing. She hoped that they could subdue Dylan and come back safely. All she could do was pray.
When Stella returned to the warehouse, Carson and RK were restraining Dylan. However, Dylan’s thin body seemed to contain infinite power. Additionally, RK and Carson didn’t care to exert too much strength, so they couldn’t gain the upper hand for a while. Stella picked up the stick that RK had thrown at the wall and approached them slowly.
However, at that moment, Dylan suddenly broke free from RK and Carson’s grasp and ran out quickly. Stella happened to be hiding in the middle of the road. She was about to stop Dylan, but he showed no mercy and pushed her aside.
RK saw that Dylan was about to attack Stella, so he rushed over to block the attack.
“Uh… It hurts, it really hurts…”
“RK, why are you…?”
Dylan was also dumbfounded, but after that, jealousy burned in his eyes again. “Why are you so merciful to her? Why don’t you fall in love with me?”
As he said that, the stick in Dylan’s hand was about to fall again. Fortunately, Carson grabbed his brother from behind.
“Dylan, you can’t go on like this. Listen to me. Go home with me.”
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