Yolanda Taylor didn’t know where she was being taken, her hands and feet were tied and she was gagged, all she could do was watch as they switched her from this car to the top of another.
She wanted to scream for help, but her mouth was blocked, not a word could be shouted.
The cell phone had been taken too, and even if Dika Rothstein could track her location, it wasn’t her location anymore.
She’d never been so scared, and the men who’d kidnapped her hadn’t said a word, not with a menacing look on their faces.
Yolanda Taylor looked out the window of the car at the complete strangeness of it all, she had no idea where the road led or what tomorrow held for her.
Time passed by and it was getting a little light by the time the car came to a stop.
It was so dark outside the car windows that she couldn’t see anything but heard what sounded like dogs barking around her.
Soon, the car stopped, the man beside her pulled open the door, the cold wind poured in, she shivered a little.
The next second she was being dragged out of the car by the man.
Yolanda Taylor did not stand steadily, her foot just stepped on top of a stone, her foot was off, and she directly broke it.
The pain was so intense that her eyes turned red.
But the thugs didn’t care about her, they just dragged her forward.
Yolanda Taylor was pushed and shoved into an old warehouse, and the wind outside made the iron of the warehouse “clank”.
The men left her in the warehouse and left, and she sat there, her broken left foot hurting, but the light was dim and it was still light out, so she couldn’t see anything.
She was exhausted from the night, but her fear kept her from closing her eyes.
When she saw the light coming through the cracks in the doorway, the iron door was pulled open with a crash, and three men walked in, the man in the lead was probably in his fifties, wearing a suit, and his eyes were somewhat familiar, but Yolanda Taylor searched all of her memories, and couldn’t recall who this man was.
The man bent down and yanked away the cloth she had stuffed inside her mouth.
“Who are you?”
“Miss Taylor, it’s been a long time.”
There were those words again!
Yolanda Taylor suddenly remembered what Dika Rothstein had told her, and thinking of the situation the Fox family was in nowadays, she blushed a little, “You’re Gwen Fox’s uncle?”
“It seems Miss Taylor doesn’t remember everything.”
“I do have memory loss.”
She tried to calm herself, “What did you catch me doing here?”
“That’s an interesting question Miss Taylor, but soon enough you’ll know what I have you here for.”
Actually, after asking, Yolanda Taylor knew she had asked a silly question.
With the Fox family in such a situation right now, what else could Gwen Fox’s uncle do by catching her here but threaten Gwen Fox.
“You think too highly of me, Gwen Fox broke up with me back then and it was a big deal, I think you know that. mr. Fox you catching me now is just flat out a joke.”
She didn’t remember anything from back then, and what she said today was just pieced together from half knowledge.
Daniel Fox laughed a little, “Miss Taylor is rather subdued.”
He said, waving his hand, and soon the person behind him brought over a tablet.
Daniel Fox reached out and took the tablet, “Is it a joke or not, Miss Taylor will know soon enough, I think Miss Taylor you should be just as eager to know the answer to this as I am, right?”
He said, picking up that tablet and popping a video call directly to Gwen Fox.
Gwen Fox on the other end quickly answered, and when he saw Daniel Fox, the color of his eyes were grim, “Where’s Yolanda Taylor?”
Daniel Fox smiled and pointed the camera at Yolanda Taylor, “Gwen, don’t be anxious, it’s been a long time since our uncle and nephew have talked.”
Inside the screen, Yolanda Taylor was sitting on the ground, her hands were tied behind her back, her hair was a bit messy, her eyes were red, she didn’t say anything, she just looked at him.
He suddenly remembered that four years ago, when she was taken away by Joel Smith, she seemed to be looking at him in the same way.
Gwen Fox only felt as if his heart had been slashed, and it hurt so much that he gasped a little.
“Is it hurt?”
“No.”
Yolanda Taylor was far from being as calm as she appeared to be, but in front of Gwen Fox’s uncle’s eyes, she didn’t dare to show too much panic, and a panicked person might not even have the capital to negotiate.
Now that Gwen Fox’s uncle had contacted Gwen Fox, it proved that she was safe for the time being.
She couldn’t afford to panic too much, which would only disrupt Gwen Fox’s rhythm.
“Don’t be afraid.”
He gave her a deep look, and Yolanda Taylor was just about to open her mouth when the tablet was turned back by Daniel Fox, “Gwen, that’s a relief, isn’t it?”
“What do you want?”
Gwen Fox didn’t have the heart to be around him, Yolanda Taylor wasn’t saying anything but he could tell she wasn’t in the best of shape.
“I knew Gwen was an understanding person, don’t worry, Miss Taylor is with me, I’ll take good care of her. My request is not too much, as long as the old man’s will, I think this matter, Gwen, is not difficult for you to do, right?!”
Hearing Daniel Fox’s words, Gwen Fox’s hand holding the cell phone tightened a few points, “If she loses a single hair, I won’t let you off the hook, Uncle San.”
With that, he paused, “I need to speak to Yolanda Taylor.”
“Good talk.”
Daniel Fox graciously turned the camera to Yolanda Taylor, who had just recovered from the lion’s share of Uncle Gwen Fox’s words earlier, and when she saw Gwen Fox, she only felt her throat tighten, “Gwen Fox, you- -”
“Don’t be afraid, where are you hurt?”
Yolanda Taylor shook her head, even if she didn’t understand anything, she could still hear it from the words of Gwen Fox’s uncle just now.
Gwen Fox’s uncle’s move was really vicious, Lamar Fox was now lying inside the hospital, he might not be able to breathe at any time.
He probably thought that Lamar Fox couldn’t possibly give him the company, so he let Gwen Fox do it.
Gwen Fox as long as you want to save her, he has to get the will from Lamar Fox, and that will is not an ordinary will, it is estimated that it must be to specify the distribution of shares of the company’s will.
And it’s not just any will, it has to specify the distribution of the company’s shares, and it doesn’t have to be in Gwen Fox’s uncle’s favor.
Yolanda Taylor did not expect him to agree so quickly, he did not even bargain, directly should.
She suddenly remembered that early morning, when the car was coming straight at her, and he seemed to have pushed her out of the way without even thinking about it, and blocked it himself.
Yolanda Taylor knew that the danger she had placed herself in was because of him, but the thought of him choosing to save herself in such an unhesitating manner gave her mixed thoughts.
The pain in her ankle stabbed and stabbed, and her broken left foot was already swollen.
But she looked at Gwen Fox inside that video, but smiled and shook her head, “It’s not hurt, and you shouldn’t rush, I’m fine now.”
“Wait for me.”
He didn’t say anything else and hung up the video call after seeing her nod.