After Divorce: Remarried to a Tycoon with Twin Babies-Chapter 121: A Blaze—Vivian Cuts Off the Pursuit!
Gia Grant felt fear for the first time at the terrifying side of Vivian Sinclair!
A pregnant woman!
With a bulging belly!
Yet she had such courage!
Where did she get this bravery from!?
And where does her confidence come from, thinking she can escape?
The man surnamed Zhai has so many people at his disposal, does she really believe they won’t find them?
Moreover, she recognized herself so easily...
Is she truly unafraid of death?
"After all, The Grant Family and my father have already abandoned me."
"What does it matter whose daughter I am?"
Thinking about this, Gia Grant’s tears began to fall silently.
Vivian Sinclair rolled her eyes: "Your father fell ill."
"I heard the first thing he did after recovering was to send someone to find you."
"And your brother Austin Grant, he is also the eldest son of The Grants; with him there, isn’t there a place for you in that house?"
"You and I are different."
"I am the fake heiress of The Sinclair Family."
"But you truly have blood relatives in The Grant Family!"
"Enough! I have no time for nonsense with you now, behave, or I’ll deal with you first!"
Vivian Sinclair intentionally acted fierce, not truly trying to persuade Gia Grant, just wanting her to keep quiet.
She feared she might suddenly go crazy and expose her hiding place.
Actually, Theodore Grant hadn’t sent anyone to find her, so Vivian had lied a little.
But seeing her seemingly deceived, Vivian finally had the chance to observe the surroundings.
Ahead, fifty meters away was the fence, inside which was the roaring highway.
Above, on the elevated road, there were high-speed trains.
About every twenty minutes, a train would roar past.
The noise at that time was the loudest, even running in the grass, no one would notice.
But just then, the building’s base from the abandoned building also echoed with dense footsteps.
"Over there—"
"Send a group forward!"
"Check here, in the grass!"
Gia Grant suddenly felt nervous.
She wanted Vivian Sinclair to be quickly found yet feared her being discovered.
Hoping she would be caught to pay dearly for holding her hostage!
After all, she still loathed Vivian extremely.
Hating her self-proclaimed cleverness!
Fearing her being found because she might really kill her before going mad.
Besides, if what she said was true... Then her father and brother still care about her!
Gia Grant didn’t want to completely ruin her path...
After all, she herself felt guilty... Who she was today...
However, Vivian Sinclair was definitely not going to escape.
Because people were already searching this way in the grass.
Soon, they would be found moving further ahead.
Vivian Sinclair indeed felt somewhat hastened.
But she knew she absolutely couldn’t let panic cause mistakes because there was only one chance to escape, otherwise, returning was undoubtedly a death sentence!
She calculated the timing, finally it was about right, suddenly a roaring overhead.
Vivian Sinclair quickly stood, grabbed Gia Grant and moved.
The two of them hunched over, taking advantage of the severe train friction sounds, moved quickly forward.
Finally, before the train left, Vivian Sinclair crossed this grassland.
The rustling sound of the grass finally ceased.
She dragged Gia Grant down again.
When noticing Gia Grant seemed a bit unwilling and intended something, Vivian immediately sliced her neck with a stone.
Painfully, Gia Grant trembled from head to toe, daring not to act rashly.
Vivian Sinclair fiercely warned her: "Next time it’s your face!"
Gia Grant quickly covered her face.
The face she spent millions annual to maintain mustn’t have even a slight flaw.
Otherwise, it was worse than taking her life!
She could only miserably squat on the ground, subject to Vivian Sinclair’s manipulation.
"Vivian Sinclair, if one day you fall into my hands, I will surely make you taste a thousandfold what I’m enduring today!"
Vivian Sinclair: "Great, you slapped me today, that’s exactly how I feel."
Gia Grant stiffened: she was already in her hands now, wasn’t she?
Finally, the shadow ahead pulled away a little, but the road soon brought bad news again.
"Not over here!"
"They just haven’t gone far; they are definitely nearby."
"A pregnant woman, how fast can she run?"
"They must be hiding, search thoroughly!"
"Search carefully!"
The people continued advancing searching forward.
Clearly, they also determined Vivian Sinclair and Gia Grant were likely hidden in this patch of grass.
Listening to footsteps getting closer and closer, Gia Grant’s eyes hid excitement and anticipation.
Quick, find them quickly.
And swiftly capture the wretch Vivian Sinclair!
She wanted to slap her twenty more times!
However, Gia Grant’s expression quickly stiffened.
Because she looked down and saw Vivian Sinclair take something out from her pocket.
Before Gia Grant could see clearly, a flame leaped out in front.
Vivian Sinclair, with a lighter she’d gotten from somewhere, without hesitating in Gia Grant’s shocked and trembling pupils, moved it toward the grass.
The grass had already dried with winter.
In the wind, it instantly ignited.
Then, like a lit fuse, flames spread through the grass.
In just the blink of an eye, the fire surged higher than a floor.
"Fire!"
"Run!"
The few men in black who were deep in the grass searching suddenly turned and ran when they saw the fire spark up.
"Run! It’s on fire!"
Vivian Sinclair stood up calmly and looked towards the figures of those fleeing.
At that moment, the men in black finally saw her with the help of the firelight!
"There she is!"
"Damn it! It’s her who set the fire! She actually wants to burn us alive!"
"You damned witch, don’t let us catch you!"
"Get out!"
"If you don’t come out, we’ll kill the old lady—"
"And your husband! If you don’t come out, we’ll cripple him!"
Vivian looked at the people separated by a wall of fire, curled her lips in a cold sneer: "Well, thank you for that."
Anyway, they won’t be able to get through for a while.
As the fire grew, these people could only turn and flee frantically, unable to cross the sea of flames to catch anyone.
Vivian turned to the shocked Gia Grant, raised her hand and swung a rock hidden behind her back onto Gia’s head.
Gia Grant rolled her eyes and fainted.
Vivian kicked her, confirmed no response, then squatted down, raised her hand, and slapped Gia Grant ten times back and forth on her face.
Her hand hurt from the slaps.
"Courtesy demands reciprocity."
"Gia Grant, I’ll collect the interest next time!"
After saying this, she searched Gia Grant, and sure enough, found a phone.
She used Gia Grant’s fingerprint to unlock it then squatted down to call the police.
"Hello? Police?"
"This is the Cinderfall..."
Vivian roughly described the location based on the moon and the Big Dipper, then said: "There’s a kidnapping case here, involving the missing Lady Autumn Chamberlain and the CEO of The Grant Group, Austin Grant, held captive, and the address I only know there’s an abandoned building, now with a sea of fire downstairs..."
"I will leave the phone for location tracking, please come quickly!"
After hanging up, Vivian hesitated a moment but didn’t contact anyone else.
She got up and didn’t climb over the fence into the highway, but walked quickly along the railing towards the city.
After only about ten minutes, Vivian couldn’t hold on anymore.
She sat on the ground on a slope, then touched her belly.
Perhaps the night’s tension, rushing through the grass too fast, was causing her belly to tighten uncomfortably.
She was terrified.
More scared than facing those bandits.
"Baby, behave, it’s mommy’s fault, mommy didn’t protect you well."
"Please don’t leave mommy, just stay in mommy’s belly, okay?"
Vivian said, lying down on the ground, ignoring the cool dew on the road.
She just wanted to rest, with hands constantly covering her abdomen, hoping the babies could feel her strength and yearning.
Meanwhile, at Crestfall Villa of the Thorne Family.
The entire villa was multiple times quieter and chillier than usual.
The servants hurried in silence, not daring to speak freely.
The housekeeper made some unknown mistake, reportedly expelled overseas, not returning for ten years.
Matron Turner looked sorrowful, eyes red and swollen from crying.
The miss was curiously quiet, without her usual mischief.
The more this happened, the more fear gripped everyone’s heart.
Because the master of this mansion—Julian Thorne, now the entire manor was shrouded in this low pressure with him...
"Master Julian, facial recognition captured Miss Sinclair at the Creative Park!"
Leo Linden rushed in.
The entire room was cold enough to make him shiver.
Clearly, the entire manor had the heating on.
But Leo Linden still felt cold.
Julian Thorne stood by the window, overlooking the large estate, yet the coldness and the forbidding low pressure seemed to wrap him in a lonely cocoon.
He turned back, his face a mask of unyielding frost.
Upon hearing this, his expression slightly shifted.
"Where’s she going and for what?"
Leo Linden: "It seems she’s looking for someone there."
Julian Thorne squinted: "Good."
"Indeed, it’s her, Vivian Sinclair, actually fooling me so completely!"
After losing Vivian Sinclair’s trail in that small city where his trip was interrupted, Julian Thorne began a cat-and-mouse game with her.
Julian Thorne was the cat.
Vivian Sinclair naturally was the mouse.
However, she was a very clever Jerry, while he became the Tom she was toying with.
Just as he was about to turn over that city, Julian Thorne realized something was off.
She seemed determined to hide deliberately.
Will she go to Quillan?
Or remain in this city, waiting for him to search for her?
The answer is, she’s a woman who can escape, and escape quickly.
So Julian Thorne decisively sent three groups to find Vivian Sinclair’s trail.
One group stayed in that city.
Another headed to Quillan.
The last returned to Ardis.
Would she think he wouldn’t search in Ardis anymore?
And due to business, he had to return to Ardis first, waiting for news.
Sure enough, Leo Linden captured her face using city surveillance system in the big data!
Previously helping Teacher Tris, Julian Thorne heard Vivian Sinclair mention Teacher Tris repeatedly.
He guessed she might be a designer.
But how designing related to her work, Julian Thorne hadn’t investigated, his tone carried an undeniable anger: "Who is she there looking for?"
Leo Linden: "Master Julian, the facial recognition led us to surveillance footage, Miss Sinclair was taken by two men in black before meeting anyone."
"Here’s the license plate number."
"Tracking this car, we found it in an abandoned construction site at Cinderfall District."
"News just came in, saying a fire has started under the building, now spreading into a sea of flames."
Julian Thorne’s face changed at that, "Why didn’t you say it earlier? What are you waiting for, let’s go!"
Saying that, he picked up a coat from the sofa beside him and strode outside.
