At this time, Nancy was already done eating and taking a shower.
However, she was still worried about Charles and the children. All she could do was stare at the phone
in Edward's hand.
For fear that Nancy would steal it, Edward took the phone wherever he went.
Feeling helpless, Nancy just went to the bedroom to take a rest.
Not long after she entered the room, Edward came in. "Nancy, don't sleep. We'll leave soon."
"Are we really going abroad?" asked Nancy.
"Of course it's true... Do you still think about Charles?" Just saying his name was enough to make
Edward angry.
"No, I don't..." Of course, it was against her will to say it. It was impossible for her not to think about
Charles and the kids.
"Well, get dressed. The helicopter is coming soon." Then Edward took out some clothes and threw
them to Nancy.
"Do I need to wear your clothes?" Looking at the dark gray clothes, Nancy felt dejected.
To her surprise, Edward turned to her with angry eyes. "Or what? Are you going to ask me to buy you
women's clothes outside so that you can escape or find a way to contact Charles?"
"Nonsense... Why will I think about that?" It seemed that Edward could read her mind. She was
shocked that he knew what was exactly on her mind but she tried her best not to show it.
"You'd better not think about it. Put on the clothes now." After saying that, Edward left with the phone.
When she heard the noise coming from a helicopter, Nancy felt more downhearted. She knew Edward
was rich, but she didn't expect him to have a helicopter.
It seemed that she couldn't escape tonight.
And there was nothing else she could do but take a deep breath and accept her fate.
'Charles, have you ever thought of me? Did you even look for me?'
In Nancy's heart, Charles was really omnipotent. Whether she was willing to admit it or not, Charles
had been her strongest support for so long. With Charles, she was not afraid of being bullied, because
she knew that Charles would stand up for her at critical moments.
As far as she knew, Charles was such an excellent man. How could he become a bad man as Edward
said?
Alas! Thinking of this, Nancy sighed heavily.
Reluctantly, she picked up Edward's clothes and put them on one by one.
As soon as she was all dressed up, she heard Edward's voice from downstairs. "Nancy, go downstairs
quickly. We are leaving."
"I'm coming." Then Nancy went downstairs lazily.
Maybe because Edward was busy packing his things in his room, he had left the wireless phone on the
tea table.
The moment she saw the phone on the table, Nancy ran over excitedly and quickly dialed Charles'
number.
Unfortunately, Charles had muted his phone because he didn't want to disturb the situation.
"Charles! Pick up the phone quickly..." No matter how many times she called, no one answered.
Out of frustration, Nancy almost threw the phone on the floor. "Damn it, Charles!"
Perhaps it was because Nancy was too anxious that she called out Charles' name.
"Have you called him enough? Am I right? Charles had even forgotten who you are. How could he
answer your phone?" Edward suddenly appeared behind Nancy.
Startled, Nancy almost lost her grip on the wireless phone.
"I...I... I just want to see if the phone can still be used." Her voice trembled along with her hands.
The next second, the wireless phone was snatched away by Edward. "Well, do you think the phone is
still useful?"
"It can't be used anymore..." said Nancy guiltily.
The phone must be broken. Otherwise, why didn't Charles answer the phone? Didn't he really care
about her at all?
"Nancy, you are deceiving yourself. Let me tell you, maybe Charles is sleeping soundly with a beautiful
girl in his arms!" With a sneer, Edward added, "He must be happy that he finally got rid of you!"
'This woman is so stupid. She is still unwilling to give up even though she has been betrayed by
Charles.'
"What are you talking about? Even if Charles got rid of me, the kids won't abandon me, will they? I'll
call the kids." It seemed like whatever Edward said, he could never convince Nancy.
"Even Charles doesn't answer your phone. Do you still think that you can talk to your kids? They can
only talk to you through Charles' phone." What Edward said was true. If she couldn't get through
Charles, she would not be able to talk to them.
"Yes... But..." Biting her lips, Nancy felt that she couldn't leave like this.
"Let's go. The helicopter has arrived. Stop lying to yourself." Without waiting for her response, Edward
grabbed her and walked out overbearingly.
Every step Nancy took felt heavy as if her feet were filled with lead, but she had no choice now.
Looking back at Edward's wireless phone on the tea table, she wondered if Charles would call her
back.
With a heavy heart, Nancy thought, 'Will he?
But if no one answers the phone, will Charles be disappointed?
Or he won't care about it at all?'
Nancy's mind was in a mess, but she could only follow Edward to the helicopter.
It was not until the next day that Charles saw the calls he had missed.
On the early morning, there were continuous police sirens around the club.
The police came so unexpectedly that the hitmen who were looking for Nancy in the suburbs had no
chance to escape.
As for Dale and the men playing in the club, they all fell into the hands of the police.
"Thank you, Mr. Fu. If it wasn't for you, we wouldn't have gained so much!" The chief of the police
station thanked Charles in person.
Shrugging his shoulders, Charles smiled. "It's everyone's responsibility to eliminate harm for the
people!"
"Well, I'll seal up the club later. By the way, this club..." The police chief looked at Charles in confusion.
He had checked that the club belonged to Frederic.
If he looked into it, Frederic would be in big trouble!
"Please don't say anything to the public now. I want to investigate the club first. Grandpa is old and has
never done anything against his conscience in his life. There must be something hidden about this
club. Please give me some time."
"Of course..." the police chief said with a smile.
The Fu family was rich and powerful, and as a policeman, he shouldn't make a rash conclusion. After
all, if it affected the city's economy, he would become the sinner.
When he left the police station, Charles took out his phone to call Frederic. His brows furrowed when
he found that there were several missed calls from the same unknown number.
Only a few people knew Charles' phone number, especially his family phone number.
They were just the people who were closest to Charles.
Then this strange number called his family number, which meant that the person was close to him.
Who could it be?
Was it Nancy?
With this thought, Charles became so nervous that his fingers trembled. He called back again and
again, but unfortunately, the phone only kept ringing.
"Damn it! Damn it!" Charles roared.
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