After midnight, it rained continuously, and the sound of rain drowned Teresa's hoarse crying tone. Her mobile phone had already been in close contact with the rain, and the screen was automatically black. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get through to Fiona who was abroad. She was anxious, but there was nothing she could do. At last, she remembered to call Jerome and Lena.
It was already two fifty in the morning after midnight. Lena got up from the bed and dialed the number of Jerome, but he was still on the phone with someone. Lena was so anxious that she pulled up Tristan who was sleeping beside her.
"What's wrong, honey? It is in the middle of the night now."
Tristan was sleepy. However, fortunately, he would not have a bad temper when he was woken up by others.
"Get up quickly. Abby's friend called me just now and said that she couldn't get through to Abby, and I also couldn't get through to my brother. I'm afraid that something bad will happen to Abby. Come with me to Shen Family."
"Oh, what time is it now? Maybe Abby is sleeping with her phone off? Why are you making a fuss?"
"Do you get up or not?"
"Okay, okay, I'll go to Shen Family with you now."
Although it was too rash to go to Shen Family at this time, his wife was about to lose her temper, so he had to sacrifice his sleeping time. Alas, sure enough, in his wife's heart, Abigale was her favorite. How could he, as her husband, bear all this? How embarrassing he was!
At the same time, on the other side, after receiving the phone call from Fiona, Jerome had called Enrique many times, but no one answered. In a fit of anger, he also drove to the Shen Family.
Ten past three in the morning, there was a knock on the door of Shen Family by Lena, and the guard on duty opened the door. At last, even Harris was awakened. He came out of his room with a walking stick in pajamas.
"Oh, it's Lena. What happened to you to come so early?"
"Uncle Harris, where is Abby?"
"Abby? Do you mean Teresa? She should be sleeping in her room."
"Mr. Harris, Ms. Teresa went out in a hurry tonight. I don't know what happened. She hasn't come back yet."
"What? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Well..."
Hearing the servant's answer, Harris stamped heavily on the ground with his crutch and frowned. Lena, who was standing beside him, was so anxious. Abby went out in the middle of the night, must because of the two children.
"Uncle Harris, where is Enrique?"
"Enrique didn't come back tonight."
At this moment, another security guard came along with Jerome.
"Brother, something must have happened to Abby. She isn't here, neither is Enrique."
At this time, the rain outside was getting heavier and heavier. Harris ordered the butler beside to call and ask Tony, the assistant of the Enrique, to find Enrique.
On the other side, in the City Hospital, a large group of men with tattoos quietly leaned against the rest area. Not knowing when, the door opened. A tall man walked out, and there was a man with an indifferent expression stood beside the tall man.
"Mr. Moore, Mr. Ares. Are you all right?"
Speaking of this, the middle-aged man was still in a state of shock. It was raining heavily outside. Even if the front light of the car was turned on, one might not be able to see clearly what was lying on the road. Fortunately, he saw it. Otherwise, he might be considered as a murder now. He might not be able to explain it even in court.
Out of kindness, the middle-aged man saved the woman into the car and drove to the nearby hospital. He didn't expect to meet these men.
"Ares, let go of him."
Moore patted Ares, took out his wallet, took out a stack of cash and handed it to the middle-aged man.
"Sir, thank you for saving my friend. This is my gift. And I apologize for my little brother's rudeness to you just now."
The driver was frightened by Moore's solemn expression. He waved his hand and said that he didn't need it. Without saying anything, Moore put the money into the driver's pocket and turned to the emergency room to see Teresa.
Ares, who was waiting outside, called Enrique several times, but he couldn't get through to him. What was wrong with that guy? He had taken little cutie away from him. How could he be so indifferent to her after only a few years?
Of course, Moore couldn't explain to Ares what had happened between Teresa and Enrique during this years in front of his own subordinates. It was supposed to be someone else's family affair. As an outsider, he had no right to say anything, let alone discussing it with his little brother behind their back.
"Excuse me, who is the patient's family?"
"We are her friends. We haven't reached any of her families yet."
"Well, the patient needs to be hospitalized, and the condition is not very good. You need to go to the in-patient department to pay the fees, and inform the patient's family to come as soon as possible, okay?"
The nurse closed the medical record, glanced at them and left.
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