Hope It's Not Too Late to Love novel Chapter 385

Chapter 389

Vania turned back and looked at the motels as well as small restaurants, asking, "Did you search through all the shops?"

Larry nodded. "We brought the police and searched through each and every one of them."

Frowning, Vania asked, "Where could they have gone?"

It was then that Hanson suddenly said, "Come with me."

Surprised, Vania asked, "You have a clue?"

"I'm not too sure. But, I'll know once we check it."

Holding Vania's hand, he walked toward the car and took the car's license plate off.

As expected, there was another number plate beneath it.

Wide-eyed, Larry had an image flash across his mind. "I know what's up now. President, Miss Greyson, hurry and get in the car."

Linda finally said, after they got in, "They're heading to the train station."

The train station? Vania's heart skipped a beat.

Where was the child, who she had painstakingly found, about to be sold off to again?

Hanson could only hug her while using his hand to run across her back repeatedly as a means of comforting her.

"Honey, no matter what, you must stay calm and don't be rash. We can solve this together."

Hanson was afraid that Vania might harm herself under impulse.

"Yes, I know." Because of her anxiety, Vania was somewhat trembling.

Just as the car was about to turn, Hanson suddenly shouted, "Stop the car!"

Larry stepped on the brake hard before looking in the direction of Hanson's gaze. "Hot Deal Motel?"

"It's this place."

Although Vania did not know why Hanson noticed this place, she trusted his decision nonetheless.

"Do you want to call more people over just in case?" Vania was afraid that the four of them might not be enough to stop the perpetrators.

Looking up, Hanson replied, "No need."

The four of them were enough.

Vania looked in the direction of his gaze only to see a room with an open curtain and nothing else.

Detecting her confusion, Hanson explained, "Just now, when we were cornering, I saw someone looking out the window."

Ah, that's why. Vania was in awe of Hanson's extraordinary observation skills.

"Your man used to be the war god of the army." Hanson left such a sentence before getting out of the car.

He did not head straight into the motel, though. Instead, he shot a look at Larry.

Understanding what he meant, Larry immediately drove the car to the back of the motel.

Before they got out of the car, he said to Vania, "Miss Greyson, after three minutes, enter the room with Linda together."

"Okay. You and Hanson need to be careful." Vania was worried about them.

Nodding, Larry then ran up the stairs to the back door.

In that room, Jude had fallen asleep after being drugged by his foster mother.

Meanwhile, his foster mother, Susan, was looking out the window anxiously with her man, Donny.

"Why are they not here yet?" Susan was getting impatient.

Didn't they agree to rendezvous at this time at Hot Deal Motel in this room, so they could take the kid?

If they don't come soon, the drug's effect will pass, and the kid will wake up soon. Then, it would really be troublesome.

Donny, who was also frowning, stated, "We've taken the five hundred thousand anyway. Let's wait for five more minutes. If they don't come, then we'll leave."

After all, they had never seen this amount of money in their lives.

Nodding, Susan asked, "But, what about the kid? Don't tell me we're going to bring him along?"

"Just find a place and abandon him there." Donny was devoid of sympathy, as bringing Jude along was like strapping a time bomb to himself. In reality, he wanted to leave him now and run with the money.