Chapter 337 Provide Treatment
The dark figure soon returned, heading straight into the children’s room.
The unconscious Desi was then carried out of the room.
“No…” Gizem forced herself to stay awake.
Despite that, the pain in the back of her head was so intense that it felt like it was splitting her head open.
That dark figure completely ignored Gizem as they headed outside.
As Gizem struggled to get up, it was but a futile attempt as she could not hold on anymore.
She could only watch the two vanish together.
D*mn it!
By the time Samuel woke up, he found himself in the hospital.
“You’re finally awake, Samuel,” said Wynnie anxiously.
All Samuel felt at the moment was dizziness. Just being awake was enough to make him feel awful.
“Someone drugged all of you. The doctor said that the drug used was three times stronger than the average sedative. Desi is currently missing, and Eil is still unconscious.” Wynnie spoke in a worried tone.
“Desi is missing?” Samuel’s voice was incredibly hoarse when he croaked, “What about the others?”
Wynnie uttered in a whisper, “Gizem is also missing.”
As Samuel’s sharp gaze turned dark, he threw the covers off of himself.
That was when Tyson walked in.
“You’re awake, Mr. Macari!” he exclaimed.
“Did you find Desi’s whereabouts?” Samuel’s face was as dark as coal.
“Yes.” With a tablet in hand, Tyson reported, “Two hours ago, it was Gizem who brought the unconscious Desi onto a plane that was heading out of Jadeborough.”
“Where is the plane heading to?” Samuel asked in a grave tone.
“Zedfield, which is in Moranta,” Tyson responded.
Zedfield? Isn’t that the most dangerous city in Moranta? To my knowledge, Axeworth Corporation—the organization that Gizem belongs to—is based there.
“Get the plane ready—I’m heading there immediately,” Samuel stated as his eyes narrowed.
“Understood!” Tyson gave a nod.
Filled with worry, Wynnie looked at Samuel. “I can’t believe this. Gizem… She…”
“Mom, please don’t jump to conclusions. It might not be her.” Samuel’s hoarse voice was deep but clear.
A bit shaken up, Wynnie blurted, “But Tyson said that it was her who was seen in the surveillance footage, taking Desi away.”
Samuel glanced at Wynnie meaningfully. “That person may look a lot like her, but it is not her.”
“How can you be so sure, Samuel? What if it is her? She could be the informant your enemies planted by your side!” Wynnie was doubtful.
She could not understand how someone as decisive and sharp as Samuel could trust someone he had only met days before.
Picking up his coat as he got up, Samuel said, “Please take care of Eil, Mom. Call me if something comes up.”
“Okay.” Wynnie knew that there was nothing else she could say that would change anything.
Forget it. I’ll just save my breath for now.
Once Samuel got his coat on, he immediately headed toward the door.
After rushing to the airport, he quickly prepared to head toward Zedfield, worried that Desi would be in danger if he were to be a minute too late.
The moment Gizem opened her eyes, she noticed that her arms and legs were bound.
Looking around, she found herself in a room, and the sky outside was already dark.
How long have I been knocked out? Is Desi being held here with me? If she’s here, I need to find her and get us out of here.
Just then, the door opened.
Finn walked in.
It’s him!
However, Gizem was sure he wasn’t the dark figure who took Desi away.
“What are you doing here?” Her eyes narrowed into slits.
“Why can’t I be here?” A sinister smile hung on Finn’s face.
“Are we in Chanaea?” Gizem questioned icily.
“Yes.”
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