Chapter 222: Chapter 222
When Landon Lawson was born again, he first called Felix Orwell. Although the man was always preoccupied with his woman, at critical moments, he couldn’t afford to worry about so much.
After Felix Orwell learned that Evan Quinn was missing, he told Landon Lawson to report to the police first, while he went to Sienna Quinn’s company. He hung up the phone, grabbed a jacket from home, and went out.
He floored the accelerator, ran several red lights, and soon arrived at Sienna Quinn’s company.
After going upstairs, he found that although the door to Sienna Quinn’s office was illuminated, she wasn’t there.
Looking around, he finally noticed Sienna Quinn’s computer and saw the emails sent to it. Upon seeing the information, the man’s face suddenly darkened.
It wasn’t about money for them at all; their goal from the beginning was Sienna Quinn.
If they wanted money, why wait until late at night?
Felix Orwell immediately instructed Danielle Carter to investigate while he himself drove to chase after Sienna Quinn.
Felix Orwell cursed Sienna Quinn in his heart, thinking how foolish she was to actually go to such a dangerous place by herself, and how could she not have told him.
Foolish woman, truly a foolish woman.
Felix Orwell’s palms were already sweating with tension, a feeling he had never experienced before, and his heart was in his throat.
Sienna Quinn had already found the abandoned warehouse, inside it was pitch dark, and she turned on the flashlight.
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The sound of her footsteps on the ground in the dark warehouse was very piercing, suspending Sienna Quinn’s heart entirely.
The silent warehouse seemed to let her hear her own heartbeat.
"Is anyone here? Can you return my son to me? I’ll give you whatever you want."
"Please don’t hurt him, he’s so little."
Sienna Quinn’s tears couldn’t be held back anymore. No matter how strong her heart was, she was ultimately a woman, a mother.
How could she accept her child being kidnapped by someone else?
At this moment, a bright light appeared ahead, and Sienna Quinn squinted to see a small figure ahead.
"Chloe, Chloe, mommy is here."
Sienna Quinn ran toward Evan Quinn while crying, but after taking just two steps, a few masked men suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
They seized Sienna Quinn, tied her up immovably, and covered her head with a black cloth.
Sienna Quinn struggled desperately but it was to no avail. How could she possibly fight back against men, especially three big ones?
Evan Quinn stood there without crying until he saw Sienna Quinn being restrained, then he burst into tears.
Emitting a sound of whimpering.
The little child held back his fear, afraid of worrying mommy, and tried hard not to show it. But when the black gag covering his mouth was suddenly removed by someone, Evan Quinn saw mommy being caught, and he couldn’t hold back anymore.
"Mommy... let go of my mommy."
Sienna Quinn’s heart was breaking hearing Evan Quinn’s cries.
"I beg you, let my son go. You can have whatever you want, as long as you set him free."
Sienna Quinn was on the verge of collapse. She had never felt so helpless.
Even a strong woman loses her composure when faced with her child; she couldn’t hold on anymore.
At this moment, she wasn’t President Quinn of the Yates Group, the woman who dominated the business world, but a weak mother wanting to protect her child.
Sienna Quinn had only one weak spot, which was Evan Quinn.
Evan Quinn was so young, he must be terrified, but he hadn’t cried earlier.
I’m sorry, Chloe, mommy couldn’t protect you.
"Shut up, filthy woman."
The sound of slapping reverberated in the warehouse, and Sienna Quinn’s left ear instantly buzzed, as if she couldn’t hear.
The masked man finally had enough and stopped Sienna Quinn’s cries, shoving her forward haphazardly.
Sienna Quinn didn’t know how far she walked or even in which direction she was headed.
She only felt like she took several turns and went down a flight of stairs.
Entering a black room with a door, the masked man shoved her inside and didn’t forget to curse and close the door.
Sienna Quinn’s head was entirely covered with the black cloth, unable to see, as both her hands and feet were tied, immobile.
A deep fear enveloped Sienna Quinn. She didn’t know how Evan Quinn was doing, whether he was safe.
Time seemed to pass without her knowing, then she heard the door of the little dark room being opened again. She seemed to hear the little guy’s voice.
"Get in and stay put, or it won’t be good for you."
"Before you die, let you mother and son see each other one more time."
Sienna Quinn listened to their words, her heart tightened.
Using her senses, she crawled toward where those men were.
"I beg you, release my son. I’ll give you anything you want, just release him."
Sienna Quinn’s voice was trembling beyond compare.
One of the men kicked Sienna Quinn aside, still cursing.
"Filthy bitch, don’t dirty my clothes."
After finishing his curse, he closed the door and left.
Evan Quinn immediately ran over and hugged Sienna Quinn.
"Mommy, don’t cry. Evan won’t go anywhere and will stay with mommy."
"Mommy, don’t worry. Evan is not afraid."
While speaking, he didn’t forget to remove the hood from Sienna Quinn’s head and untie the rope tied on her hands.
Sienna Quinn saw Evan Quinn standing safely in front of her.
She checked him from head to toe and found no injuries, just a bit dirty, which eased her heart slightly.
She hugged him tightly, afraid he might run away.
Evan Quinn meant everything to Sienna Quinn, even more important than her own life—how could she bear to see him hurt?
But he had been dragged to this place and appeared so dirty.
The little boy was strong not to cry and even comforted her not to worry.
Seeing Evan Quinn so understanding pained her heart even more.
Just then, the iron door was opened again, and a woman entered.
Because of the backlight, Sienna Quinn couldn’t see the woman’s face clearly. It wasn’t until she approached that she saw her face.
Sienna Quinn couldn’t believe her eyes; the woman appearing before her was Vera Yates.
"You never expected to show up here today, never expected to have a day , did you?" Vera Yates glared viciously at Sienna Quinn.
"How is it you?" Sienna Quinn looked at Vera Yates’ twisted face.
"Why can’t it be me? Your son is really adorable." Vera Yates looked at Evan Quinn’s face as if she was about to swallow him whole.
Sienna Quinn immediately shielded Evan Quinn behind her.
"Whatever it is, you can come at me. The child is innocent; he’s so young and has nothing to do with this." Sienna Quinn was afraid Vera Yates would harm Evan Quinn, keeping him tightly protected behind her.
"The child may be small, but he is your child, after all, Stephen’s child."
Vera Yates seemed very pure and kind on the surface, but when vicious, she had a completely different face. At this moment, Vera Yates had shed all her disguises.