When the Wind is Sweet: The Fairy Tale of Mr. and Mrs. Lancaster-Chapter 631: Car Accident

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Chapter 631: Chapter 631: Car Accident

If Melanie Lancaster weren’t so ambitious and Brandon had better character, then letting the mother and son enter the Prestige Group, everyone working together, the company’s development would definitely be better, right?

Adrian wouldn’t be so tired either...

The grandfather, although old, is not confused. He has keen insight into everything within the family.

Just as Brandon Lancaster’s car drove out of the old house, his phone rang. He glanced at the display and quickly answered, "Hello, Mr. Young."

"Where are you? Why haven’t you come over yet?" Elias Young hadn’t slept all night, "Hurry up and find out if Black Hawk is really in Adrian Lancaster’s hands?"

Even through the phone, the panic in his voice could be detected.

"I’m almost there, let’s discuss this face-to-face." Brandon Lancaster hadn’t finished his sentence when his pupils suddenly widened!

As he came to his senses, he tossed the phone aside and slammed the brake!

Screech—!

The tires scraped the ground, almost sparking.

"What’s wrong?" Elias Young asked on the other end of the phone, "What happened? Hello?"

The phone had already fallen to the ground, the brake slammed to the floor, but the car still hadn’t stopped!

His heart was about to leap out of his throat, he quickly jerked the steering wheel, but it was already too late.

Bam!!

The front of the car suddenly crashed into the side of a big truck!

Even with the seatbelt on, Brandon Lancaster’s forehead heavily hit the steering wheel!

Instantly, blood spurted out, yet he felt no pain, his whole head was buzzing.

Then, someone opened the deformed driver’s door, cut the seatbelt, dragged him out of the car, and pushed him into a nearby SUV.

The door closed, and the black SUV sped away!

"Who are you? Let go of me!" He clutched his bleeding forehead, only now feeling the pain.

Meanwhile, in Adrian Lancaster’s villa, Black Hawk, who had been beaten, felt aching all over.

He sat limply on the sofa opposite Adrian Lancaster, surrounded by Adrian’s men.

"You know better than I do what kind of person Elias Young is! He asks you to do life-threatening things, and what has he given you in return?"

"He just solved your basic needs and recruited you as his loyalist. If he really cared for you, he wouldn’t use you as a pawn. You’re just a disposable tool in his hands!"

At this moment, Adrian Lancaster’s phone rang again. He withdrew his gaze, took out the phone, answered, listened to a few words, "Alright." He stood up.

After hanging up, he looked at Black Hawk, "Think calmly again, come to my men once you’ve decided."

After saying that, he stepped out.

All men in the room respectfully saluted him.

After Adrian Lancaster left, two men approached Black Hawk, directly reached out, picked him up, and dragged him upstairs.

He had truly been beaten badly, with no chance to fight back.

The ruthlessness of Adrian Lancaster, he experienced for the first time.

The accident-stricken Brandon Lancaster was taken by the black SUV to an abandoned old building, once a kind of old dormitory of a unit.

"Who are you?!" He was thrown into a room, two towering men standing guard at the door.

Brandon Lancaster clutched his bleeding forehead, "Do you know who I am? I’m with the Lancaster Family!" It seemed his injury was not severe, just a scare.

No one paid him any mind.

"What the hell are you going to do? Can’t you see I’m injured? Hurry and take me to the hospital!" He truly feared he might bleed out and die.

But no matter how he shouted, the men at the door ignored him.

Soon, Adrian Lancaster appeared, accompanied by several of his men. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

When Brandon Lancaster saw him, he suddenly understood, charged forward, and directly pushed him, "Are you crazy?! What if you killed me?!"

Adrian Lancaster sidestepped effortlessly, "If I killed you, I’d dig a hole and bury you, save the air." He walked in, sat down in a chair.

A row of men stood behind him, their presence overwhelming.