CHAPTER 427 SEARCHING FOR YVONNE

"Yes, Mr. Lancaster. Please calm down!” The two bodyguards rushed over to persuade him.

Henry's temples bulged high and the veins on his forehead were about to burst. "With such a big explosion, do you think she can get away from the fire that spread so fast?"

"This..." Joe choked.

Henry no longer paid attention to him. He wanted to rush inside.

When Joe returned to reality, his eyes flickered and he made a firm decision. "I'm sorry, Mr. Lancaster. Please forgive me for doing this for your safety. When you wake up later, I'll do whatever you want!"

After speaking, he took a deep breath and raised his hand to attack the back of Henry's neck.

Henry frowned and lost consciousness on the spot.

"You two, send Mr. Lancaster back first. I'll take care o f the rest here," Joe ordered.

The two bodyguards obeyed the order and carried Henry to the car.

Only Joe was left on the scene. He looked up at the sea of fire in front of him and took out his mobile phone to file a report to the fire department. Then, he walked towards the traffic police.

After handling the retrograde violation, Joe stood here waiting for the fire truck to come and put out the fire.

The firemen quickly arrived and dozens of fire trucks put out the fire together. The scene was shocking.

The fire was so strong that it wasn’t extinguished until dark.

There was nothing left. The entire industrial area was ruined, which would make people feel sad.

Then, the mobile phone in Joe's pocket rang.

He stepped aside, took his mobile phone out, and answered the call, "What’s the matter?"

"Mr. Woods, Mr. Lancaster is awake," the man on the other end of the phone replied.

Joe glanced at the ruins behind him and rubbed his temples. "Got it. You need to calm Mr. Lancaster down first. I'll be back soon."

After the call, Joe put away his mobile phone and approached the firemen. "Sir, I'll make a move first. When you go in for a search later and find a corpse, you must inform me immediately!"

"Okay." The fireman, whose face was covered in ashes, agreed.

Joe thanked him and drove away. This belongs to .

Two hours later, he arrived at the villa. As soon as he entered the room, a glass flew to him.

After Joe looked clearly, he knew precisely who had thrown the glass at him. He didn’t even avoid it, but he let the glass hit his head.

With a crackling sound, the glass fell from his head to the ground and shattered into pieces. His head was smashed and covered with blood. It was miserable.

But Joe didn't care nor did he wipe the blood on his head. He went straight to the bed.

Henry was agitated during the day, which led to cerebral venous congestion. At the moment, he was put on a drip and he was very weak, so he couldn't get up at all.

When he saw Joe, he remembered how Joe knocked him out. His voice was as cold as satan. "How dare you, Joe!"

Joe lowered his eyes. "I’m sorry, Mr. Lancaster. I shouldn't have knocked you out, but I don't regret it. I can’t let you take the risk."

Upon hearing that, Henry closed his eyes fiercely. When he opened his eyes again, he calmed down a little more. "What's the situation like? Did you find her?"

"The fire has been put out and everything has been burned down. There's nothing left. The firemen are cleaning up the scene. I've told them to inform me immediately if they find... the corpse," Joe's voice got softer as he spoke.

Especially when he said the word "corpse," he uttered i t with great courage.

Henry's eyes were red again. "How did you know that she didn't get in the car at that time?"

Joe didn't dare to hide the truth and he told Henry what Jacqueline told him at that time.

"Jacqueline..." Henry gritted his teeth and his eyes were fierce. "Go. Let someone interrogate her and the driver. I don't believe that Yvonne would get out of the car by herself!"

Jacqueline said that Yvonne was looking for Jason Frey.

But he knew that she no longer cared about Jason. This time, she was kidnapped because of Jason.

Although she was kind, she still had her bottom line. She would never get out of the car for Jason, so the truth of how she got out of the car was absolutely not simple.

Joe obviously thought of this too. He narrowed his eyes and when he was about to do as Henry said, there was a knock on the door.

He walked over and opened the door. Then, two people came in quickly.

One was Sue and the other was Shane in his white coat. Both of them were covered in sweat and their breathing was unstable. They were obviously in a hurry.

"Sir, has madam been saved?” Sue ran to the bed and asked anxiously.

Although Shane didn't speak, he looked at Henry anxiously and nervously, waiting for his answer.

Henry pursed his thin lips tightly, looked on depressingly, and didn't answer.

Sue was worried. "Sir..."

"Sue." Joe stopped her and winked at her.

Sue understood what he meant. She turned and left the room. Joe followed her from the back.

Only Henry and Shane remained in the room.

They were friends from childhood and they knew each other very well.

Seeing Henry in this way, Shane understood something. His handsome face gradually turned pale along with his lips. "Henry, did something happen to Yvonne?”

Henry moved his lips slightly and his voice was as hoarse as an old man. "I found a bomb after I rescued her. She didn't get into the car..."

"What?" Shane grabbed his collar and blew up. "Why didn't she get in the car? What were you doing? Why did you leave her?" 1

These three questions in a row made Henry's heart ache. He squeezed both of his hands tightly and he didn't even care about his blood flow.

"I didn't know that she didn't get into the car at the time. I wasn't in the same car as her!" Henry replied with his red eyes.

Shane let go of him. "Then where is she now?"

"I haven't found her yet..." Henry closed his eyes.

Shane stumbled. "Where did the accident happen?"

Henry didn't hide the location of the industrial zone and told Shane.

Shane turned around and left. Then he drove to the industrial area.

When he got there, the firemen hadn't left yet.

Hundreds of firemen were cleaning the ruins in temperature-resistant clothing.

Looking at the tragic ruins, Shane took off his glasses. His eyes were moist and his heart was in pain.

Even God couldn’t survive in such a fire, let alone a human.

"Doctor Summers," a male voice suddenly sounded gently behind him.

Shane rubbed his eyes, turned around, and looked at the man walking towards him. He thought he looked familiar. "You are?”

"Sam Smith. We met at Master Lancaster’s funeral." Sam reached out with his hand.

However, Shane wasn't in the mood to shake his hand. He put on his glasses and continued to look at the ruins. "Why is Mr. Smith here?"

"I know Miss Frey and I'm going back to my country soon. I planned to say goodbye to her in person today. But I learned that she had been kidnapped after I went to the hospital. Then, I sent someone to investigate and came here."

"I see," Shane muttered with his face full of sorrow.

When Smith saw him acting this way, his eyes flashed quickly. “It seems like you care a lot about Miss Frey, D r. Summers.”

Shane replied with a sad smile, "So what? She may be gone..."

"My condolences!" Sam said softly.

Shane sadly covered his face with one hand and didn't answer.

Sam patted him on the shoulder. "Dr. Summers, it’s getting late. I’ll be leaving first.”

After speaking, he turned around and walked to his car without waiting for Shane's reply.

When he got into the car, his assistant reported to Sam in a low voice, "Mr. Smith, Miss Frey has a fever and there are signs of miscarriage. We must send her t o a doctor immediately!" 2

"Where is she?" Sam asked.

The assistant pointed to the car behind.

Sam walked over and opened the door. A pale-looking and a drenched woman was lying on the backseat. It was Yvonne.