The man felt the pain, so he didn’t dare to rashly grab him, but approached carefully, “Boy, if you don’t want to die, put the knife down…”
“You can get it yourself.” Sean imitated the way a man played with a knife in the car.
The brush-cut man was sweating on his forehead. A child could flexibly play with knives like this, and his brother was stabbed. He knew this little boy was not ordinary.
“I’m telling you, if he’s dead, you’ll have to…”
“I’m young, so the police wouldn’t believe that I would kill him? Even if it was, you kidnap first. We are in danger of death and kill you in self-defense.”
Sean was calm.
“Bro… I’m bleeding a lot. I feel like I’m dying…” The man sat on the ground clutching his wound, blood all over his hands.
The brush-cut man swallowed, and didn’t know what to do.
‘Go straight up? He guesses he will take a knife.’
Sean knew he didn’t dare to come over, and the knife was a good self-defense weapon in his hand.
But at this moment, a siren rang from outside the door.
Sean quickly shoved the knife into the hand of the brush-cut man, and pretended to be hijacked by putting the knife against his neck.
“Police, don’t move!”
Before the brush-cut man could react, the police broke in.
“Sean, Ruth!”
Angela ran in and hugged the kids rescued by the police from the gangsters, “You scared me to death!”
“Mr. Police, I really didn’t stab him. It was that kid…”
The brush-cut man, who was taken away, tried desperately to explain that he did not kidnap the kids and stabbed others because of internal strife, but the police did not believe him.
Angela took them both out when a Rolls-Royce was parked not far away.
Tyrone got out of the car, watched the two kidnappers being taken into the car by the police, turned to look at the two children, and pursed his lips.
He walked towards them.
Seeing him, Ruth rushed towards him, “Uncle!”
Ruth hugged him.
Tyrone paused, half squatted down and picked her up, “I’m sorry. I’m late.”
“It’s alright, we asked them to call you to delay the time for the police uncle~” Ruth said while hugging his neck.
Tyrone froze slightly. ‘They are really smart.’
However, when he looked at Sean, he found that Sean looked at him a little coldly.
Tyrone put Ruth down and walked towards Sean.
“Mr. Tyrone, are you here too?” Angela was stunned. ‘Could it be for the kids?’
Tyrone nodded, raised his hand to touch Sean’s head, but was avoided by Sean, “Don’t touch me. If it weren’t for you, we wouldn’t be kidnapped.”
Tyrone frowned slightly, looked at Sean without saying a word. They were kidnapped because of him?
Ruth ran over and took Sean’s hand, “Sean, don’t say that~”
“I’m telling the truth. I heard the two kidnappers when they called. It is because of his woman!”
Looking at Sean’s eyes tainted with a few anger, Tyrone was slightly startled.
John’s expression was a bit complicated. ‘Mr. Tyrone’s woman, is it…’
Miss Sandy?!
Tyrone slowly squatted down and looked at him. Even though the little boy in front of him had red eyes, he was still fierce and a little stubborn.
‘This is not what it should be like at this age.’
He stroked Sean’s cheek and gently wiped the moisture from the corner of his eyes with his fingertips, “I’m sorry.”
John and Angela were surprised.
‘Tyrone has never apologized to anyone in such a low voice.’
Sean didn’t speak.
Tyrone took him in his arms and put his hand on the back of his head, “It won’t happen again in the future, I promise you.”
Sean looked a little absent-minded.
The man’s broad shoulders made him feel the warmth. ‘Is that what a father’s embrace is like?’
“Uncle, I want to hug~”
Ruth wanted a hug too.
Tyrone held both of his arms firmly on the left and right, “Let’s go back.”
****
The Poly Group.
Sharon was still busy with the jewelry studio when the phone rang.
She put down the file and went to the desk to pick it up. It was Lesley.
‘Lesley calls her at this time?’
“What’s wrong with Mrs. Morgan?”
“Well, from your tone, it seems like nothing is wrong.”
“What does Mrs. Morgan care about me?”
Lesley snorted, “Those two kids are about to die, and how can you still be so calm?”
‘Sharon’s kids or not, she’s going to test it out today.’
“What do you mean?” Sharon’s face changed.
“Who knows whether the two bastards are dead or alive, and I guess they have suffered a lot, right?”
Lesley’s words made Sharon’s face gradually gloomy, “Lesley, do you dare to touch them?”
“Well, they are really you children!” Lesley’s eyes were dark, “You lied to us!”
“So what?” Sharon’s grip on the phone tightened. “Lesley, don’t blame me if something goes wrong with my son and daughter.”
“Oh, by the way, aren’t you worried that I will snatch Tyrone over? You’d better pray that my children are okay. Otherwise, I don’t mind following the way you seduced my father back then. After all, with my beauty and talent, it’s easy for me to get him.”
“Sharon!”
Lesley gritted her teeth, but she thought that she dared to do so, so she had to take a step back and compromise, “Fine, I let them go, but you’d better leave S city with them. Otherwise, the next time it will not be so easy!”
After the call was over, Sharon stood unsteadily, clenching her hands.
‘Lesley, Sandy, you forced me first!’
The Theresa Mansion.
The car was driving slowly on the green path. The two sides of the path were full of parasol trees, and the sculpture fountain in the center of the circular square was vaguely visible.
After the sculpture fountain, a European-style villa building like an ancient castle rose from the ground.
“Uncle, you live in such a big house alone~”
Ruth looked at the luxurious villa building, which was much bigger than their home!
Tyrone’s eyes moved, “Well, you can live if you want.”
‘Sooner or later anyway.’
Sean turned his head away, “We can’t live.”
‘Tyrone smiled but said nothing.’
The car was parked outside the front door, and the butler outside the door stepped forward and opened the rear door. However, when he saw the two kids in the car, he was suddenly dumbfounded.
The two children got out of the car one after another. The butler looked at them, then Tyrone who got out of the car, and back to them.
“Mr. Tyrone, they…”
Tyrone didn’t answer and went in with them first.
John walked up to the butler, “Uncle Carl, it’s obvious, no need to ask more.”
Carl, the butler, seemed to understand.
In the villa, the huge white lobby was of a duplex structure, with an elegant and retro crystal ceiling hanging in the center.
The maids in the row were shocked when they saw the two kids beside Tyrone.
‘Mr. Tyrone has kids!’
Ruth threw herself on the sofa and sat with her little feet dangling. Tyrone turned his head and said to Uncle Carl, “Have the kitchen prepare some food.”
Carl nodded, “Okay.”
Sean looked around, and saw that all the precious antiques were placed on the shelves, and he was a little disgusted, “It’s not as warm as our home.”
The maid on the side did not dare to breathe after hearing this.