Chapter 339
Gale thought about it and shook her head. “No, I can’t leave right now.”
“Are you regretting it? Do you have your eyes on the Wood family’s riches?” Lucas looked at her. “Gale, stop dreaming. As long as I’m alive, I won’t let you get what you want!”
She said firmly, “I will leave, but not right now!”
Her mother was still unconscious, and Shawn’s arm was still recovering. She could not just throw everything aside and leave.
Her heart would still be here even if she left. What was the point of that?
If Gale left, she had to leave and never come back.
“Haha, I knew you’d regret it! Gale, I can’t let you have what you want. The Wood family can’t allow you to stay!” Lucas said.
“So you used Susan as bait to get me to come here.”
“I won’t let that despicable woman off easily. She’ll be miserable for the rest of her life. Compared to her, I’m being very nice to you, Gale!”
Gale took a step back. “I said it very clearly. I have to make sure everything is properly handled before I leave. Especially my mother, I won’t leave her alone!”
Not only her mother. There was also her father in prison, as well as the truth that she was so close to. As long as she had some time, she would be able to do something very soon.
Why was she being forced to leave at that instant?
Gale turned around and hurried outside, but the bodyguards immediately appeared and blocked her way.
“Move aside. I’m going back to Temperley Hall,” she said.
The guards looked at Lucas.
Surprisingly, Lucas waved his hand. “Let her go.”
Gale was pleasantly surprised and immediately quickened her pace.
However, the moment she stepped out, she smelled a strange scent, causing her to lose her senses immediately.
Looking at Gale collapse on the floor, Lucas sneered. “Please, you’re too young to go against me.”
He was already over seventy years old. He had seen everything!
How could Gale stand up against him?!
“Send her to the airport. Arrange for a plane and send her overseas. She’s not to return to Sea City!” Lucas
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