Chapter 1575: Chapter 1578: You Can Take the Transforrs Away Right Now!
Her desperate gaze swept over Orlando Lucas and the others.
In the end, it landed on the dumbstruck Charles Taylor, who was foolishly staring at her, seemingly also startled.
“Paul, Paul… please, help your sister… help…” Milly Gray didn’t dare to claim anymore that she was Charles Taylor’s mother.
To save her life, she was willing to revert to being Charles Taylor’s ‘sister’.
Milly Gray’s address as ‘sister’ truly moved Charles Taylor.
After all, Charles Taylor’s mind was still that of a child. Children rember those who treated them badly, but they also rember those who treated them well.
In the past, when Rowena Gray was still around, Milly Gray and Rowena Gray had indeed treated him well.
Hearing the address ‘sister’ from Milly Gray, young Charles Taylor couldn’t help but tug on Winston’s large palm, “Uncle, my sister knows she was wrong… can you let her go?”
The child’s eyes, clear in distinguishing right from wrong, looked slightly upward, gazing into the depths of Winston’s eyes, still filled with admiration and awe.
Winston glanced at Charles Taylor and then released the large palm that was gripping Milly Gray’s wrist.
Finally saved.
Milly Gray clenched her teeth, gathered all her strength, and scrambled and crawled to Orlando Lucas’s side.
She leaned on the shoulder of the only uninjured bodyguard and urged, “Let’s go, quick!”
If they don’t leave now, when Lily Gray, that bitch, rembers and is unwilling to let her go, she won’t be able to escape!
The bodyguard also realized the dire situation.
At this mont, he couldn’t bother about the eight colleagues left lying on the ground. He helped the barely steady Orlando Lucas and followed Milly Gray outside.
Milly Gray endured the acute pain, picked up the Transforrs that her bodyguard had dropped, and headed outside.
“Wait,” a chilly voice suddenly sounded after just a few steps.
Milly Gray’s back turned cold; her right hand limply hung by her side, and her left hand gripping the Transforrs trembled slightly.
She and the bodyguard supporting Orlando had no choice but to stop.
Sebastian Lucas VII walked out from behind Lily, stopping in front of them.
Milly Gray nervously looked at Sebastian, unsure of his intentions.
All she hoped was that this man wouldn’t ask her to leave the item in her hands behind.
Unexpectedly, Sebastian didn’t even glance at her.
He walked straight up to Orlando.
He looked at his older brother, who was hanging his head low, so that his gaze could barely make out his eyes.
“Brother.”
Sebastian called him, his tone so flat it lacked any fluctuation.
“Mr. Lucas once told … if I ever encounter you, to tell you that he has always been waiting for you to co back.”
“…” Orlando’s downcast eyes flickered slightly.
His lips twisted into a bitter smile, and then he spoke, disappointing words to Sebastian, “Mr. Lucas… thinks too highly of .”
“…” Sebastian looked at the man in front of him, with many thoughts hidden in his heart, but eventually, he said nothing more.
From the mont he chose to follow Theodore Lucas and left, as brothers, they had nothing left to say.
“Alright, I will let Mr. Lucas know,” Sebastian finally said no more, stepping aside to clear the way.
Even though, he clearly knew Orlando was not soone who could be easily defeated by a single hit from Winston.
Even though, more than four years ago, Dylan Wellington had already told Mr. Lucas that during their encounter, Orlando was clearly holding back.
But now, since he declined to return, as a younger brother, Sebastian was powerless.
After Sebastian made way, the subordinates supporting Orlando walked ahead.
Milly Gray quickly followed behind.
Seeing the entrance getting closer and despite the agonizing pain shooting through her wrist, Milly Gray’s lips could not help but curl upwards.
Good…
So good…
She was about to leave.
She was about to leave with the crucial ‘evidence’!
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