Winner Takes All novel Chapter 215

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and with the sound of dense electricity, the communication was abruptly interrupted.

Jack Hughes’s face froze, and his heart was depressed.

The "they" that Yael Quinn spoke of was obviously someone he knew. But who exactly was it?

"Young Master, what's wrong?" Mr. Ward asked.

"Someone wants to kill Yael."

He spat out a sentence and got up, "Mother, Amber Knight, Daisy Hill, you all eat first. Mr. Ward and I will take a trip."

With the single sentence, the faces of people at the table turned pale.

Mr. Ward instantly got up.

Amber’s eyes flashed, and she was about to open her mouth to speak.

Sophie Burton, however, lightly pressed on her shoulder and stopped it.

"Be careful!" Sophie admonished.

Jack glanced at Amber and nodded at his mother again.

After he and Mr. Ward had left.

Only then did Sophie looked gently at the worried Amber and softly said, "I know that you’re worried about him, but you must know that the Hughes Family’s selection of a family head is based on the elimination of weakest, and only the toughest can make it. A family head cannot be raised in a safe zone. Only through bloodshed that a family head will emerge.”

The words were straightforward.

This was also exactly the truth.

If he wanted to be the head of the Hughes Family, he was bound to have a bumpy and abrasive journey, as was the case with Patrick Hughes back then.

…

On the Rolls-Royce car.

He sat on the passenger side. His face was cold.

After calling Yale’s phone three times in a row, he was sure that his phone was broken.

Without contact details, there was no way to know Yale’s exact location.

To find him, Jack would have to rely on his means.

"Mr. Ward," Jack spoke in a deep voice.

But before finishing his words.

The phone suddenly rang, interrupting his words.

It was an unknown number.

He answered the call.

"Mr. Hughes, Yale is in danger!"

Vinna Vaughn!

His pupils contracted.

"Where are you?" His voice was cold.

On the phone, she was crying. Her voice sobbing with fear, but still quickly uttered the name of a place.

Ten minutes later.

He finally found her in the downtown area.

Under the night, she was sitting alone on the road, curled up and shivering.

There were quite a few people around, and another few people were guarding the area.

Obviously, her call just now was assisted by a passer-by.

Seeing him, she could not hold her tears and howl.

"Don't cry!"

His expression was cold and stern as he admonished in a deep voice, "Where is Yale?"

A cold expression and a stern voice in his eyes.

The people around them frowned.

A stunning beauty like her was crying like this, and people around couldn't even wait to feel pitiful for her.

How could a man behave like this?

"Buddy, can you speak nicely? Can't you see that this young lady is crying?"

Someone couldn't help but say.

"Why not you try?"

He turned his head and stared at the person who had spoken with a domineering look. The man was afraid and retreated into the crowd.

"I'm asking you to stop crying now. Tell me what had happened. Get in the car with me!"

His body exuded a cold, piercing chill as he turned and walked towards the Rolls Royce.

The people around him looked terrified and stepped back to make way.

After getting into the car.

She finally spoke up.