Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 883

"What, did Hank find the baby?" Leo snapped.

I was silent, didn't have time to respond to his words, and expressionlessly pressed the callback button.

"Sorry, the number you have dialed is switched off, please dial again later."

Repeated several more times with the same result.

Throwing the phone aside, I sat down on the couch like a deflated ball, staring up at the ceiling and sinking into deep thoughts.

Hank called at this time, perhaps only at this time, he had access to the phone, only a few words, and then suddenly no sound, perhaps someone broke in and hung up forcibly.

But there is no doubt about one thing: Hank is alive.

Although it is still unclear what the purpose of those people luring Hank to Country M is, but it is good that they have not let Hank get hurt so far.

But why was Hank so against me going to Country M?

He revealed the news of the child to me while desperately trying to bear it alone, seemingly splitting into two personalities?

So far, only Hank knows the whereabouts of the child, but he knows that the other side is crowded, but he still insists on risking his life.

Perhaps there was something more worrying to Hank than the kids, and that something was the reason Hank stopped me from going to Country M.

I'm thinking that maybe this is the right way to think.

If my thinking is correct, then there is only one reason why Hank won't let me go to Country M. That's because those people are simply coming for me.

Perhaps the bouncer will know something.

Thinking of this, I squeezed my palm and rushed to the basement again, Leo was not sure of the situation, but followed.

The inside had been cleaned, but the air was still thick with the smell of blood. The bodyguard's upper body was wrapped in bandages and lay dying on a plank bed, and most of Leo's men had retreated, leaving only one on guard.

"Get out." I commanded.

The man skipped over me and looked behind me at Leo, and only after he got the affirmative did he lift his feet and walk out.

"Brother, you go out too, I have something to ask him alone." I said again.

There was no movement behind me, so I figured Leo was unsure and spoke up to reassure, "This guy only has one breath left, what can he do to me?"

After a few moments of silence, Leo was finally convinced by me to walk out, closing the door in the process.

The room was completely calm, I walked up and looked at him from a high position, my voice indifferent, "Want to get out of here?"

The original drowsy suddenly opened his eyes and the next second struggled to sit up from the wooden plank bed.

As expected, even after being stabbed and tortured for so long, those images of weakness just now are just pretend.

"We can do a deal." I was incredibly calm and collected, "But I have one condition, tell me, how about the baby?"

"Miss Kennedy, we don't want to die, but we're not so bad as to treat a little child less than a month old." The bouncer's face swung open a little bit with a smile that made his whole face look a little grim.

Such a ruthless man, his words naturally can not be fully believed, but with Hank's circumstantial evidence, I was barely relieved.

I had to trust this guy and believe that they would not hurt my son.

Even so, the baby is still too young to follow a group of strangers displaced and tossed around, how good can it be?

When I think of this, my heart feels like it's being pulled, and I feel the pain.

Taking a sharp breath and calming down, I turned around and walked to the corner, picked up the dagger I had just picked up, turned around and walked over to the bodyguard and handed it over, "You know what to do?"