Secretary's Secret Lover
Chapter 600 Her biological father!

Chapter 600: Chapter 600 Her biological father!

"Alena, what’s wrong?"

Keith Beckford rushed forward, trying to find out what was going on with her.

Unexpectedly, when she turned around and saw him, she was so scared that she immediately screamed and threw herself into Yvette’s arms.

It was as if she was the child and Yvette was the mother.

Yvette Thiel frowned and said, "Mr. Beckford, you’d better go out first. You will only irritate her if you stay here."

Keith Beckford didn’t want to leave, but looking at the shivering Alena Thiel, he compromised.

He said, "Yvette Thiel, as long as you behave yourself, I can guarantee that you won’t suffer, understand?"

These words were half coaxing and half threatening.

Keith Beckford was warning Yvette Thiel that if she dared to play any tricks, he would definitely punish her.

"Okay," Yvette replied calmly. Then, she patted her mother on the back, comforted her over and over again. "Mom, Mom, I’m Yvette Thiel..."

Seeing that Alena Thiel had finally calmed down, Keith Beckford didn’t want to provoke her anymore, so he walked out.

The door was closed. In the morning, Yvette had already checked that there were no cameras in the room.

Perhaps it was because they had moved to a new place, and Keith Beckford was planning to take Alena Thiel away, so there was no surveillance camera installed here.

"Mom, I’m sorry. I hurt you."

Yvette Thiel quickly checked her mother’s back. Fortunately, it was just a little red.

Just now, she had made a risky move. Knowing that even if there was the slightest movement from Alena, he would care about her, Alena had used his emotions to deceive him.

It was great that she had succeeded.

Fortunately, she was right in that pace.

If it were her who had been injured and shouted, it would probably not have caused this man’s fluctuation unless she was dead.

Alena Thiel still did not feel anything, but obviously she did not reject Yvette’s intimacy.

She stared at Yvette Thiel without blinking, as if Yvette would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Glaring at her arm, Yvette burst into tears.

"Mom..."

She cried bitterly for a while before stopping her tears and then asked, "Mom, where did you put the brocade?"

Yvette Thiel was asking about the piece of embroidery on the companion’s gift. Now, the only hope for her to contact the outside people was this piece of embroidery.

There was a transmitter inside. As long as she pressed it again, her brother would know their address.

After the embroidery was pressed down by Alena Thiel, Keith Beckford did not find anything related to the gift, which showed that he still did not know there was a transmitter on the embroidery.

According to the time, Yvette Thiel was able to conclude that her mother had triggered the embroidery inadvertently.

At that time, she was already in a state of silence and expressionlessness.

The only thought left in her mind was to make a subconscious move when she saw the brocade.

"Mom, that embroidery is very important to us. Can you tell me..."

Yvette Thiel asked in a soft voice.

But Alena still showed an expression of confusion.

Yvette Thiel suddenly thought of the story of the swallow and sparrow returning home. She helped Alena sit down, and then she slowly told her the story which her mother had told her before.

When Yvette mentioned that Swallow’s mother had returned and the forest had already been burned out, Alena’s expression suddenly became sad.

Yvette Thiel felt that it was useful, so she continued. When she said "a good day and an auspicious day, swallows and sparrows will return home", Alena’s expression obviously changed.

Just as Yvette Thiel was overjoyed by her change,

the door creaked open and Keith Beckford walked in. When he saw Alena Thiel’ expression return to normal, he felt happy.

However, he did not extend time because of this. He said indifferently, "Time is up."

As he spoke, he carried Alena out of the room regardless of her reluctance.

The next day.

When Alena came on time, Yvette told her the story again. At the end of the story, Alena’s eyes suddenly lit up.

It was the first sentence she had said after she became demented.

"Is this it?"

As if performing a magic trick, she took off the bandage around her wrist.

Then, she stared at Yvette’s face and asked with a smile, "This one?"

Yvette Thiel didn’t expect what she wanted was hidden on Alena’s body, used as a handkerchief.

She quickly checked the embroidery place, and sure enough, the locator was still there.

Yvette Thiel found a button and pressed it.

Hearing a slight sound at the door, Yvette Thiel hurriedly tied up the embroidery again.

This launcher only can be used twice. It would be completely useless after this time.

When she saw that Alena had been taken away again, she was filled with reluctance. But she felt that hope was coming soon.

On the other side, Marlon Lynn and Stephen Parker were looking for Yvette Thiel all over the city.

They didn’t find any records of Keith Beckford’s departure at the airport on the iceland, so they concluded that Keith Beckford was still hiding there.

On the other hand, Lance Wolseley was also digging deep.

Lance, who hadn’t slept for three days and two nights, was lying on a chair with his eyes closed, trying to relax.

At this time, the door was pushed open.

Frankie Sainsbury came in and said excitedly, "The thruster... the thruster sent another signal."

Lance immediately picked up his coat and went to the underground garage.

On the way, since Frankie was exploring the launcher to see if there were any dangerous things around it, Lance Wolseley also told Marlon Lynn and Stephen Parker about it.

The three of them set off from three different directions, but their goal was the same.

It was to rescue Yvette Thiel and her mother.

After Marcus Wolseley found out that there might be news about Yvette Thiel, he immediately ran to the location set up.

...

That evening.

The door of Yvette Thiel’s room was pushed open again, and Keith Beckford came in with a document in his hand.

When she saw the identification result, she felt a chill run down her spine.

Why did this result come out so early?

If Keith Beckford knew the truth, he would definitely kill her right now.

She had already sent out the signal. As long as she waited a little longer, she would be able to survive.

Yvette Thiel hid her hands under the pillow and secretly accumulated strength. She planned to fight with him.

The man walked up to her, adjusted his glasses elegantly, and said, "Yvette, I haven’t checked this test yet. Would you like to see it first?"

Yvette Thiel’s hand, which was holding the sharp chopsticks, paused.

Keith Beckford hadn’t read the result yet?

But he must have bad intentions to ask her to have a look.

Probably, he was observing her expression and admiring her exposing herself right now.

"... Okay." Yvette Thiel slowly reached out and took the file bag.

At this moment, Keith Beckford was indeed admiring her expression, but the longer he looked at her, the more he felt that his daughter was very similar to him.

Her almond-shaped eyes were hooked, which were more special and beautiful than those of ordinary people.

Yvette Thiel trembled as she opened the folder. She was calculating the probability of hitting Keith at this distance!

Or as long as she could find a way to lock him up in this room, she could escape with her mother.

All of a sudden, Yvette Thiel raised her hands, and the file bag fell to the ground, scattering the paper inside.

She was not in the mood to look. She just raised white bamboo chopsticks and stabbed at Keith Beckford’s neck.

There was a gap in height between them, but Keith Beckford lowered his head slightly and was not on guard against her at all.

The sharp bamboo stick easily poked into Keith Beckford’s neck.

Blood immediately dripped down the bamboo chopsticks.

Looking at the speed at which the blood was flowing, Yvette Thiel knew that she failed.

She didn’t pierce his artery, so he couldn’t be controlled.

Keith Beckford raised his hand and touched his neck, which was covered with bright red blood. Then, he looked at Yvette Thiel with a gloomy face.

"You want to kill me?"

He asked her calmly. No one could tell whether he was happy or angry from his dark eyes. He was as calm as an abandoned sea of death.

Yvette Thiel stepped back to keep a distance from him, "Someone will come to save me and my mother soon. Don’t think you can escape!"

Keith Beckford was not surprised at all. "You have contacted the people outside?"

Yvette Thiel didn’t care. Whether she said it or not, he could definitely guess it.

Otherwise, she wouldn’t have gone all out but continued to pretend.

Keith Beckford didn’t care about the bamboo sticks on his neck. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, you are indeed my daughter. You are bold enough."

Yvette Thiel frowned. "His child? I don’t believe that this cunning man has never seen the paternity test."

He should have known that she was not.

Looking at her confused expression, Keith Beckford seemed to have understood something. He suddenly laughed and said, "You are kidding me, but..."

He bent down slightly to pick up the report on the ground and handed it over. "Look, you’re right. You’re really my daughter."

"..."

Yvette Thiel was shocked and couldn’t believe what she heard.

But she could clearly see the words on the paternity test report: kinship is 99.99%...

How is it possible...

She was just saying it casually in order to have more time to save her life. She was just talking nonsense.

How did it suddenly become true?

She turned out to be his daughter!

This man who had repeatedly tried to kill her was actually her biological father!

Seeing Keith Beckford approaching, she suddenly shouted, "Don’t move!"

She was about to go crazy. She raised a stool and pointed it at the man. "Leave me away!"

Keith Beckford stopped with an elusive smile on his face. "Yvette Thiel, our relationship is not like this now. You have to get used to it as soon as possible."

The man said word by word, "I am your father."

"F*ck your father!" Yvette Thiel couldn’t help swearing.

"How can you be so shameless? You’ve tried to kill me three times, and every single time, you’ve done so with sincerity. Do you think I should acknowledge you just because I have your blood on me?"

Keith Beckford’s calm facade was exposed in an instant.

But then he said calmly, "I didn’t know it in the past and you shouldn’t stick to the past. Look forward. Be my daughter and I will never let you suffer a lot. I will kill everyone who betrays you, no matter who they are!"

Yvette Thiel had never seen such a shameless and crazy person.

How could he tell her not to stick to the past?

After he killed her three times...

After he imprisoned his mother...

If it weren’t him, she wouldn’t have suffered so many ups and downs, and her adoptive father wouldn’t have died innocently.

How dare this person say he would not let her suffer in future?

All her losses were due to this man.

She, who should have enjoyed her mother’s care, was forced to wander and wander.

"Keith Beckford, what are you thinking about? I won’t admit you. I will take my mother away. You have imprisoned my mother for so many years and killed so many innocent people."

Glaring at him, she said, "People like you should go to hell!"

Looking at Yvette Thiel’s angry face, Keith Beckford smiled gently.

"It would appear that we’ve failed to reach an agreement."

He waved his hand and said, "But it’s fine. There’s still a long way to go for us. You’ll slowly know how good a father I am."

Yvette Thiel looked at him warily, didn’t know what he was up to.

But soon, she knew.

Keith Beckford waved his hand and asked a servant to come in, and ordered, "Pack up Miss’s things and take them to the plane."

Looking at her pale face, Keith Beckford slowly explained, "We’re leaving right now."

Yvette could say nothing.

Keith Beckford was going to evacuate with his mother and her.

She knew that Keith Beckford was very smart. He could hide his mother for decades, which meant he was very good at hiding himself.

Once she was taken away this time, she would never see her father, elder brother, babies, and all her relatives and friends again.

"I’m not going!!"

Yvette Thiel threw a stool at him and ran out with all her might.

As soon as she reached the door, Keith Beckford grabbed her arm. He tied her hands with a tie and carried her downstairs directly.

Time was running out. This place might have already been exposed.

They had to be off immediately.

Everything had been arranged outside. As long as he could leave, he could hide her and his daughter as tightly as before.

Yvette Thiel’s hands were tied and she was carried on the man’s shoulder. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free.

When she reached the door, she saw a servant pushing Alena Thiel in the direction of the helicopter.

She shouted on the man’s shoulder, "Mom! Mom! Run! Don’t get on the plane! Run!"

Alena Thiel looked at Yvette Thiel, and her eyes seemed confused for a second.

There was no response from her.

It was as if yesterday’s soberness was just an illusion.

Keith Beckford disliked her for being so noisy and said angrily, "Shut up unless you want me to throw you down!"

Unexpectedly, a threat made Yvette Thiel shout even louder.

"Mom! Run! He’s a bad guy. His hands are covered with blood. Run..."

Keith Beckford was really angry this time.

Fortunately, they were already close to the helicopter. He handed Yvette Thiel over to a strong bodyguard.

However, Yvette Thiel reacted violently and roared at the bodyguard, "Don’t touch me!"

Keith Beckford hesitated for a moment, as if he was wondering if he should not let another man touch her.

Just at this moment, Yvette Thiel broke free from the confrontation between the two men and ran in the direction of Alena.

"Mom!" She shouted.

Alena Thiel suddenly stood up from her wheelchair. The servants behind her panicked and tried to pull her up.

She made an even more shocking move and ran away.

After all, she couldn’t control her limbs after being stimulated. She couldn’t go out without a wheelchair.

Occasionally, she could stand up, but couldn’t last more than five seconds.

After giving her hand to Yvette’s, they ran to the car parked at the door.

However, the car door was locked.

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