Chapter 369: Chapter 369: Kidnapping

Old Master Fuller fixed his gaze filled with hatred on the two, clearly quite defiant.

"Walker Fuller, I believe with the crimes you’ve committed, you’re destined to spend your next life in prison."

Walker Fuller’s eyes narrowed, "That’s not for you to decide."

"We’ll see," Hope Williams said with a faint smile.

Walker Fuller frowned tightly, looking at Hope Williams’ calm and somewhat mocking smile, feeling somewhat uneasy, "What exactly do you mean? You guys aren’t thinking of bribing the police to frame me, are you?"

"Huh." Hope Williams scoffed coldly.

"You think everyone is as filthy as you," Waylon Lewis said with an intense gaze.

"What do you guys really want?" Walker Fuller became emotionally agitated. "What are you scheming?"

He felt baseless panic rising within him, and cold sweat continuously broke out on his forehead.

"What? Are you afraid now after committing so many evils?"

Hope Williams found him laughable. It turns out that even a malevolent villain like him could feel fear.

Walker Fuller steadied his spirit, "Tell me, are you thinking of framing me?"

Even more laughable.

"No need to frame you, your crimes are enough for a lifetime in prison."

Hope Williams deliberately didn’t tell him; his crimes were already clear, but to make him continually guess, agonize, and fear in his heart.

Wait till he finds out that his own granddaughter and grandson-in-law betrayed him—to let him taste the pain of betrayal by his kin.

"You! You! I disagree, let me go, I need my lawyer."

Walker Fuller shouted loudly, but the police didn’t indulge him and directly dragged him away.

Waylon Lewis’s brows remained still, his tight face, however, revealed his emotions at the moment.

Hope Williams glanced at Waylon Lewis and then reached out to hold his arm, "He’s reaping what he sowed. With all this evidence handed over to the police, he can never get out in this lifetime, it’s some consolation for Christopher, I guess."

But this life of Christopher’s, even so, Walker Fuller cannot repay even a fraction of it.

"Yeah," Waylon Lewis’s expression improved slightly.

As the two were walking back, just then Waylon Lewis’s phone rang. He answered it, and the next moment, his relaxed expression immediately tightened.

"What’s wrong?" Hope Williams looked at his disturbed expression and anxiously asked.

"Mom said Luke and Willow are missing," Waylon Lewis said anxiously.

Hope Williams was stunned, "How could this happen?"

While talking, she quickly headed for Christopher Lewis’s hospital room.

Alitzel Williams was anxiously asking at the nurse’s station, "Have you seen two children, a boy and a girl, around five or six years old, the boy wearing a white-gray top, the girl in a light pink top?"

"Did the children get lost? We were just busy, didn’t see them. Don’t worry too much, we’ll call for help to search, they couldn’t have gone far."

Hope Williams and Waylon Lewis rushed over. Hope Williams grabbed Alitzel Williams’ hand, too breathless even to catch her breath, she anxiously asked, "Where are Luke and Willow?"

"I don’t know. Just now a nurse came in to change medicine for your father, I was helping alongside, I let Luke and Willow play by themselves for a while, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared," Alitzel Williams cried anxiously. "What should we do? Could they have encountered child traffickers..."

Waylon Lewis’s brows were tightly furrowed, he looked at the nurse, "Bring up the surveillance."

The nurse, knowing the urgency, immediately led them to the surveillance room.

Waylon Lewis held Hope Williams’ trembling hand. Luke and Willow had been lost once before, Hope Williams was frightened and anxious, fearing a repeat of the previous incident.

"We found something." The surveillance soon showed activity.

In the surveillance, Luke and Willow were heading toward the restroom, likely wanting to use the toilet, but just then, two people quietly followed them from behind.

One of those two, a woman’s figure, was incredibly familiar—it was Mia Fuller!

Swiftly, Vivia Fuller and a man behind her quickly approached, covering the children’s mouths and quickly carrying them away.

Hope Williams’s heart trembled violently at that moment.

They didn’t take the elevator but used the stairs instead, as the stairwell was less frequented and less easy to be spotted.

Hope Williams felt increasingly heavy-hearted, not allowing herself to be distracted; the time display showed this was five minutes ago, meaning they were still in the hospital.

They were likely planning their escape now; they must find Luke and Willow before they escape, or else the children would be in great danger.

"Mom, keep an eye on the surveillance; we’re going downstairs," Hope Williams turned and hurried out, completely forgetting that she was pregnant.

Waylon Lewis, quicker than Hope Williams, stepped forward and grabbed the frantic Hope Williams, "I know you’re anxious, but you’re pregnant and running like this could lead to a fall, which would be more trouble. Mom and I will go, you stay and watch the surveillance, and keep us informed at all times."

"Yes, you can’t afford another incident, you stay," Alitzel Williams immediately said.

They can’t getaway with the children; Waylon Lewis quickly reassured Hope Williams and hurried downstairs.

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