Rashad didn’t hesitate to speak up, “Sis! I sold that restaurant and it should fetch around two million…”
“As Brother-in-law…”
“Don’t mention him to me!” Charlotte shot him a glare, feeling a sudden pang of bitterness.
After such a big incident, Quentin’s immediate reaction was to call the police and have them handle it. Did he not worry about the safety of the two children at all?
Was he not afraid of the other party killing their children?
Or perhaps, did he simply not care about the two children?
She suddenly felt exhausted.
This sense of helpless isolation was too unbearable… she was on the verge of breaking down!
In reality, Charlotte’s state of mind was understandable. She was overwhelmed with worry after her two children were taken away, unable to think rationally about the situation.
Rashad dared not speak further. He fell silent for a few seconds before saying, “I’ll contact my connections to sell Purity, even at a lower price. The kids are more important.”
Charlotte looked at Rashad, feeling touched beyond words. Her younger brother was truly the best.
Rashad sighed inwardly.
But what about the remaining two to three million?
Charlotte was growing anxious.
Just then, several people burst in through the door, led by Frank and a few of his lackeys.
Frank’s face was dark today, a stark contrast to his usual gentle demeanor. He stared coldly at Charlotte and the others, carrying an air of superiority.
“Mr. Duncan?”
Emma looked surprised.
“Hehe.” Frank walked over confidently, a hint of playfulness in his smile. “Charlotte, I heard from Mr. Pittman that you’re in trouble?”
“It’s none of your business!” Charlotte retorted coldly.
Seeing her indifferent attitude, a glint of fierceness flashed in Frank’s eyes. This woman still dared to show him attitude?
A surge of ferocity rose within him, anger raging. With a strong stride, he went up and grabbed Charlotte by the neck, pushing her onto the sofa!
“Damn it! Charlotte, you shameless bitch! You still have the nerve to be like this even now? Who the hell do you think you are?”
He raised his hand and slapped her, leaving a trace of blood at the corner of Charlotte’s mouth!
Frank’s gaze turned dangerously vicious. “So you’ve got some backbone now, huh? Soon, when those two bastards are on their last legs, let’s see how much backbone you have then!”
His voice was hoarse with bitterness. “By then… I’ll make you beg on your knees for me!”
“Let go of my sister!” Rashad roared as he rushed forward, only to be pushed to the ground by a few lackeys, who mercilessly struck him with punches and kicks.
“Give you one last chance… Marry me obediently, and I’ll guarantee those two bastards won’t get hurt… Otherwise… you know what will happen!”
A devilish smirk played at his lips.
At that moment, Charlotte trembled. “Is this matter related to you?!”
“Did you order someone to kidnap Theo and Janessa?! Is it you?”
Seeing Charlotte’s frantic appearance, Frank felt a sense of revengeful pleasure, but he couldn’t casually admit to such a thing.
“Guess!” Frank chuckled. “But… I can guarantee, if you don’t do as I say, you’ll probably end up collecting their corpses.”
“I’ve said enough!”
“You should think about it yourself!”
With that, Frank smirked coldly, released Charlotte, adjusted his tie, waved his hand, and swaggered off with his lackeys…
Charlotte stood there in a daze.
Her eyes vacant.
If she wasn’t mistaken, this incident was really related to Frank!
Her children were in his hands!
What should she do?
“Theo, Janessa… It’s Mom’s fault, Mom has hurt you…”
She wept, her heart wrenching in despair.
Emery, Emma and Rashad, witnessing this scene, also felt unbearable sadness.