Chapter 355
It could also be seen that Dylan's obsession with Rosalie was very deep.
It could also be seen that Dylan's obsession with Rosalie was very deep.
Dylan was extremely cunning. How could he not know that Rosalie was a fake?
Even if he knew that this Rosalie was a fake, Dylan would still treat her like the real Rosalie.
Thinking about this, Alyssa felt a little relieved.
But she still could not sleep for the whole night.
The next day.
Dylan sent someone over to invite Emmett to play golf.
The facilities on the island were complete. There was a golf course.
When Alyssa and the others went over, Dylan was wearing a baseball bat and playing golf alone under
the hot sun.
Hearing the movement behind him, he turned around and waved at Emmett.
Alyssa also wanted to go with Emmett but was stopped by Emmett. "Wait for me here."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Frank.
Frank nodded at Emmett.
He had followed Emmett for many years, so there was a tacit understanding between them.
Alyssa watched Emmett and Dylan from afar as they played golf quietly. There seemed to be no
communication between them at all.
Seeing that the two of them gradually moved further and further away from her, Alyssa anxiously paced
back and forth on the spot.
Frank suddenly said, "Mrs. Lawrence, you don't have to worry too much. Mr. Lawrence already has
everything planned."
Alyssa's expression was slightly sluggish. "What plan?"
Frank cautiously looked in Dylan's direction, then lowered his head to look at the watch on his wrist.
And then he told Alyssa to leave with him quietly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAlyssa walked as she asked Frank, "What plan does Emmett have?"
Frank said quietly and quickly, "Dylan came by boat yesterday. Last night we sent people to find out
about the situation on the boat. This is the closest way to the boat. We can get onto the boat directly
later."
"What do you mean? Did Emmett send people to Dylan's villa to steal children?" Alyssa looked around
carefully after she finished speaking.
Before Frank could explain to her, Alyssa saw two familiar looking bodyguards walking over with two
children in their arms.
The posture of a man carrying a child was not very standard. One of the children was crying loudly,
while the other was looking at them with a pair of watery eyes. He did not say a word.
Alyssa walked over and stretched out her trembling hands. She felt sad and happy at the same time.
For a moment, she did not know which child to pick up. Her tears kept falling like broken pearls.
Angela was taken away by them when she was born. So Alyssa was not very familiar with carrying a
child but her posture was much better than the two bodyguards.
She picked up the child that did not cry and her tears became even more turbulent.
The child was nearly three months old and she was already very beautiful. Her hair was pitch black and
her face was snow white. Her eyes were round like black grapes. She saw that Alyssa kept crying and
started to babble and laugh. Then she unconsciously reached out to touch Alyssa face.
Alyssa was crying so hard that she could not make a sound. She sobbed, "I know… you are my
Angela."
Frank looked at around carefully and said, "Mr. Lawrence, this is not a place to stay. We can’t be here
too long. Let's go to the ship first."
Alyssa looked in the direction of the golf course behind her. She carried the child in her arms and
followed Frank.
She did not know how Emmett's men managed to take the two children back, but the people on the
boat were all Emmett's subordinates.
The man driving the boat was being coerced by Emmett's men.
Only then did Alyssa have the chance to take a closer look at the two children.
She was surprised to find that the other child was a boy.
The child she just carried was indeed Angela!
"Angela. . . My baby." Alyssa hugged her in her arms and kissed her again and again. She could not
bear to let go.
Alyssa touched her hand and touched her little feet. She was so happy that she did not know what to
do.
Angela did not cry. She looked at Alyssa happily and babbled. She looked very happy.
After a while, Angela pouted and started to cry with her hand in her mouth.
Alyssa hugged her and coaxed her softly. She asked her softly, "Is my baby hungry?"
When they came here, she and Emmett had prepared a lot of things. They had milk powder, diapers
and cloths. . .
Alyssa did not put the child down even when she was preparing the milk.
After preparing, Angela obediently drank the milk and fell asleep quietly.
At this time, Alyssa asked Frank, "Emmett is not here yet?"
Frank also slightly frowned, "Not yet."
Alyssa lowered her head and looked at the child in her arms. She pursed her lips and said, "I will go
back and take a look."
As she spoke, she handed the child over to Frank.
Frank had a son with his ex-wife, so he knew how to carry a baby.
He took the child and said worriedly, "Mrs. Lawrence, it’s better to let me go instead."
Alyssa asked him, "If you can bring the two children over, Dylan's people will definitely be taken care of
by you. Am I right?"
Frank nodded. Alyssa continued, "There are only two people on the island now, Emmett and Dylan. It is
very safe."
Frank felt Alyssa's words made sense. He knew Alyssa was worried, so he did not stop her.
Alyssa returned to the golf course and found that Emmett and Dylan were still playing golf with
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmconcentration.
Dylan did not seem to be worried that Emmett would take this opportunity to ask Frank to find the child.
This made Alyssa feel suspicious.
Dylan was such a cunning person. How could he be so careless?
Alyssa did not show herself. Instead, she stood far away and looked at them.
At this time, the sound of running could be heard from behind.
There were other people?
Alyssa turned her head in surprise and saw Rosalie running towards them with a hurried expression.
Alyssa looked in Emmett's direction again and then quickly walked towards Rosalie, "Rosalie? Why are
you still on the island? I thought you already boarded the ship with them."
"Mrs. Lawrence, I feel that there is something strange on the island. It is better to leave as soon as
possible." There were fine beads of sweat on Rosalie's forehead. It was very obvious that she had run
over quickly.
Alyssa's expression turned serious, "What is strange?"
Rosalie's expression changed slightly and there was a hint of fear in her eyes. "I was worried that Mr.
Lawrence still needed me, so I did not go with them just now. When I went downstairs, I found that
there were. . . explosives in the basement."
The last three words were clearly trembling.
Alyssa's expression suddenly changed. She immediately turned around and ran in the direction of
Emmett.
Rosalie called out to her from behind, "Mrs. Lawrence!"
Alyssa's mind was blank at this moment and she could not hear anyone else's voice at all.
She knew that it would not go so smoothly.
She knew that Dylan, that madman, would not let them get what they wanted so easily.
Emmett had just thrown the ball to a hole when he seemed to have sensed something and turned his
head to look behind him.
"Alyssa?"
Shouldn't she be on the boat now? Why did she come back?
Alyssa had already run to Emmett. She looked at Dylan with vigilance.
Dylan tilted his head to look at her and said in a light voice, "Alyssa is here."