Mr Carroll Went Crazy After Divorce

Initially met with Morgan, Aurora did not show antipathy, and after that, she did not refuse the little girl’s intimacy with her. There were many abnormalities, in Sion’s eyes.

Besides, when Morgan was injured, Aurora knew he was the same blood type as the little girl. That image of Aurora begging him to save Morgan’s life could not be avoided in his head these days.

Did she enjoy having a girl as her daughter? Or was it that she liked Morgan a lot?

Sion looked down and met the eyes of the little girl looking at him.

His heart fluttered.

“Come on, let’s go home.” Said he.

Back at the residence, David also arrived at the door just in time.

“Mr Carroll.”

Sion called him over temporarily, so he was waiting for Sion’s order.

Sion dropped a hint to him to let him wait for a moment and took Morgan into the house.

“You’re back!” Donna was overjoyed, “It just so happens that I cooked some nice soup, it will be ready to eat soon!”

Sion let go of Morgan’s hand and patted gently on her back before picking up a hair from her clothes.

“Donna, give Morgan a bath first.” Said he.

“Sure, I’m on it. You’re gonna be better from now on, little Miss.” Donna said before she led Morgan to the bathroom with a smile. Sion looked at them and turned around to go back to his room.

After a while, he walked to the door and handed a bag to David, “Go to do a DNA test, do not let anyone know about this matter.”

“Okay.”

David was shocked but did not ask anything. But then he just took a step back again as he suddenly came up with something.

“Mr Carroll, one more thing, the three criminals have been sent back by us. Where to put them?”

Sion lowered his eyes.

“There is an abandoned factory of a branch in the northern suburbs. Put them there, I’ll go over tomorrow morning.”NôvelDrama.Org content rights.

“Got it.”

The next morning, Sion went to the office to finish the regular meeting, then went downstairs with David and prepared to drive to the northern suburbs.

Nevaeh emerged from the back of a car in the building. She now didn’t bother to disguise herself with a gentle and lovely face, biting her lip hatefully and driving along.

Their car made a big circle along the road and finally got off the overpass at a fork in the road.

Nevaeh did not dare to follow too close, deliberately slowed down a bit, and waited for Sion’s car in front to disappear before stepping on the gas.

Sion was indeed cautious to think of hiding people in such a shitty place, Nevaeh thought. The abandoned factory was overgrown with weeds, where usually no one would come. And there was a large iron door which was locked at the entrance, and the inside was large and winding. No one could expect that there were a few living people hidden inside.

Nevaeh thought she was smart and lucky enough to predict that Sion would interrogate the three men in person, and she had just been waiting for him secretly downstairs of his company.

She watched from afar as Sion’s car pulled up in front of the factory, only to see David very cautiously patrolling the surrounding area before opening the door and entering.

Nevaeh parked her car in place, got out and peeked in to follow them.

Sion wore sunglasses and looked at a few bodyguards standing at the window on the second floor not far away.

“How many people were arranged to watch here?”

“Six.”

He turned to look around the fence and said in a gruff voice, “Send a few more people here, make sure not to let them have a chance to escape.”

These people were desperadoes. They could escape from here at any cost, even Killing someone.

David understood his concern and answered, “Yes, Mr Carroll.”

As soon as Sion went upstairs, the bodyguards who were guarding made a way for them. The three thugs were tied to the pillars, their bodies in a mess, their noses bruised and swollen, and they had obviously been treated with fists.

Exhausted, they looked at Sion with hatred in their eyes.

“What? Want to fight back?”

Sion approached them step by step, and his gaze swept around and finally landed on Jeff. He thought it should be easier to talk with him since they were acquaintances.

It was a dilapidated place, where the ground was full of dust. Jeff was looking at the approaching immaculate leather shoes, which were in stark contrast to the dusty floor. It seemed that dust had naturally avoided him, a man of noble birth.

“I think you and I should have more to talk about.”

Saying, Sion took off his sunglasses and handed them to David behind him. He crouched down and stared at Jeff with his dark eyes.

“Tell me, who is the person behind you?” asked Sion.

“Didn’t you say you didn’t know anything? How can you be here now?” Sion continued.

Jeff gave him a cold look but didn’t say half a word.

Sion snorted coldly, “Tough talker, huh?”

He stood up, and a bodyguard pulled over a chair for him. Sion sat in the chair, hands casually resting on his knees, looking down at Jeff who was sitting on the floor.

“Think about it. You sure you want to provoke Carroll Group?”

On hearing Sion’s threat, Jeff was indeed intimidated at that moment, while Hulk and Tan, looking at Sion’s dark face, whispered to him, “Jeff!”

They were beaten up back from Joflar, and they were caught back finally although they had already run to such a secluded place. Sion was much more terrible than they expected. They knew in their hearts that going against this man would leave them no good end.

“Shut up!”

Jeff shouted lowly with a cold face.

“We didn’t do anything, what does Mr Carroll want me to say?” He touched his chin and said, “President of the titled Carroll Group, are you only bullying us, commoners?”

They would in no way admit anything, otherwise, Sion would hand them over to the police, and then it would be over. His only hope now was that woman, who must know by now that something had happened to them. If she wanted to save herself, she had to find a way to get them out. With this in mind, he established his thoughts and simply turned his head, not looking at Sion.

Sion raised an eyebrow, not surprised he was so tough-talking.

“The stalking in Fuglon should not be the first time, you must have been hunkered down for a long time. Targeting me is understandable, but why, on a small child?”

He spoke as he unlocked his watch. His speech was slow, but every word somehow seemed to carry a sense of judgment that sent chills down their spine.

“If I don’t catch you this time, who will be your next target?”

The cold sweat on Jeff’s face was dripping down his temples, and the other two men were intimidated by Sion’s aura and couldn’t help but gulp a little.

But Jeff did not say, they naturally would not speak.

However, when they were all silent, Sion was not in a hurry. He stood up slowly, handed David the wristwatch, then took off his jacket, untied his tie, and swiftly grabbed Jeff from the ground and punched him in the jaw.

Boom!

Jeff fell heavily to the ground again, stirring up a cloud of dust. Subconsciously, he tried to fight back. His fierce expression was taken in by Sion, who sneered and stepped forward with another punch.

“Tell me, who is the person behind you?”