Chapter 832 A Call from Evelyn
Huston looked at his old friend and his deep eyes turned red. "Marcellus, I can't take the gamble. Even if I have to risk my life, I don't want to wait for death. That's my son."
At this moment, Marcellus looked at the tall and straight man in front of him, as if he was not looking at a person, but at a group of people. He was so strong that he told him that it was his son, a family worthy of his sacrifice. This glance was so deep that he still remembered it many years later.
In the end, Huston goes there. He got into the car alone, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away from the Red Cauldron.
Marcellus had installed a tracking device on his phone, which was his last compromise. Lucas might be important, but having been friends for so many years, Huston was more important to him than the child.
Huston sped towards the address given by Luna. He couldn't even figure out why she had chosen that location. Before he got the child's location, he didn't have the initiative.
Just as he was focused on driving, his cell phone rang in the passenger seat. He thought it was Luna again, but when he took it over, he found that it was from Evelyn.
"Creak~~~"
The high-speed tire suddenly braked, and the rubber rubbed against the asphalt road, emitting a burst of white smoke.
The car stopped by the side of the road. The man looked at the name on the screen and his palms, which were holding the steering wheel, were sweating. It was not until Evelyn called him twice that he pressed the green answer button. "Hello."
Evelyn couldn't help feeling uneasy, but since he had said so, she wouldn't think of kidnapping him. She could only remind him, "I'll be on the plane tomorrow morning. I guess I'll arrive the day after tomorrow. Take good care of yourself and Lucas."
"Okay, don't worry." Huston didn't dare to tell her too much, for fear of exposing his emotions. "I need to attend the meeting. I'll hang up first."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, the woman's gentle voice disappeared from his ears, and the phone screen was turned off again. Huston leaned his head against the back of the car seat behind him, took a deep breath, and exhaled deeply. He closed his eyes slightly, and his brows suddenly furrowed. His handsome face was filled with emotions. In the end, he opened his eyes again and regained his suffocating calmness.
The car started again. It was as if Evelyn had never called before. The atmosphere in the car was oppressive.
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