Begging For A Reconciliation

Chapter 248

Chapter 248 Die Along

Jackson raised his leg and was ready to kick Leah's belly when he was pushed by a tremendous force and fell to the side of the wall.

“Get the doctor now.”

Upon seeing this, Shawn lifted Leah horizontally from the floor and ran scurry upstairs.

Mr. Carling was terrified by the fresh blood on the floor, and he turned around and looked for the family doctor.

“Are you insane, aren’t you? The baby is Han’s!” Jackson had approached.

Leah lifted her hand strenuously and wanted to tell Shawn that the baby was his, hoping he could help the baby; she went into a blackout just before she could say anything.

At this moment, Shawn’s cold gaze flashed at Jackson. “Get out of here.”

The doctor was there in no time, and Leah received a progesterone injection after the doctor examined her.

In Shawn's expected gaze, he thought the baby was his. Jackson could not stand it and said, "Let God decide."

Shawn nodded in affirmation. He had done everything in his power and hoped Leah would not blame

him when she woke up.

Downstairs, Jackson was so angry that Shawn had interfered that he randomly threw the things in the living hall into disarray. He sat hostile on the couch, no one daring to approach him.

Shawn closed the door and walked down slowly. He formed a cold stare when he found the mess on the floor. “Mr. Lamere, you have such a bad temper in you.”

Jackson Lamere would be the next after things were resolved on Han Howard.

At that moment Jackson did not care about manners, he rushed forward and asked, "Why did you save her? Didn’t we want to take revenge on Han? Or has your heart been softened?

Shawn pushed him away, with his disdained gaze, and said, “Han would only be hooked if Leah is good and sound.”

“I don’t want you to ruin our plan just because of your unsatisfactory, or I’ll send you to Han Howard.” Shawn was staring at Jackson and warning him in a deep voice.

Having heard it, Jackson lowered his head, feeling guilty and a hint of chill over his body. He knew Shawn well as he would do as he said. He then snorted, slammed the door, and left.

On the other hand, the men assigned by Han Howard had searched almost all of Linkville, but they still could not locate Leah.

Upon listening to Alfred’s report, Han’s eyes were red, and he said coldly, “Continue to find.”

"Distribute the reward slip on the street. The one who finds Leah will be rewarded with four million dollars, while the one who provides essential information will receive seven hundred thousand."

Han had been sleepless since Leah went missing two days ago.

Alfred nodded, “Yes, Mr. Howard.”

After that, Han took the car key because he intended to go to the places where Leah often looked for clues.

“Mr. Howard, do you need a rest?” Alfred found Han’s eyes were blackened and reminded him.

“No.” Han had quickened his steps and left the office after that.

Time passed quickly, and Han passed through the places frequently visited by Leah, including the White Residence and the White Group.

Han sat in the car, and an idea flashed in his heart.

At the hospital, Charlotte watched television after a meal in Molly's embrace.

When the door to the hospital room opened, Molly smiled broadly when she saw Han. Had he come to visit Charlotte because his heart was still with her?

Han asked coolly, "Where is she?"

He had a feeling that Leah's sudden disappearance probably had something to do with Molly. Besides, he could not think of anyone who would cheat on Leah except Molly.

Molly released Charlotte from her hands, not understanding the meaning of Han's words, and approached Han with a frown. This is from NôvelDrama.Org.

"Han, can we go out to eat together? How about a visit to Charlotte's favorite revolving restaurant?"

Molly's eyes flashed, and she did not want to let Han go because she was excited by the thought of being inside Han's mind.

Han’s patience had diminished along the journey on the road, and with his frosty gaze, he asked, “I ask you again, where is she?”

“Who?”

Molly regained her senses later, and Leah was the only person who could drive Han haywire.

“I don’t know where she is.”

Molly had intended to disturb Leah, but she could not because she had to keep Charlotte company in the hospital these days.

Meeting Han's questioning gaze, she explained, "Do not look at me like that, because I do not know. Han, am I so despicable in your heart?"

"And besides, I need her unborn baby."

Han was silent and dragged Molly out of the hospital room. Charlotte had followed him, with her baby in her ear, and she said, "I want to go where Daddy is taking Mommy."

At this, Han touched Charlotte's crown, and his cold countenance faded. "Be good, Charlotte. You can not go, you have to stay in the hospital."

After his words, Han took Molly away directly without bothering Charlotte.

"Han, you must be insane! I can not leave Charlotte alone in the officers' mess. Where are you going to take me?" Molly struggled but failed to break free from his grasp.

He let go of Molly when they arrived at the stairs.

The silky fair skin of Molly's wrist turned red in large diameter.

"Where is Molly? Are you cooperating with Shyanne Howard to deceive her?" Han was emotionless.

"I don’t know where she is, and you can check if you don’t believe it." Molly guessed that Leah must be in trouble. Secretly she was pleased, for she had thought that the wicked would be punished."

A gust of chilly air blew into the window. Han retrieved his expression, calmed himself down, and said, “Go in to keep Charlotte accompanied.”

Molly was standing still on the ground, unwilling to leave.

“Was Leah in trouble?”

"She destroyed someone else's family and would have gotten into trouble sooner or later because evil deeds catch up with her," Molly said mockingly, without waiting for a reply from Han.

When Han heard this, his anger flared, he strangled Molly's thin neck, and his dark eyes became emotionless. "You must die along with her if anything happens to her."

A sudden attack of suffocation had reddened Molly's face. She tapped Han's arms to get him to let her go.

The air inhaled gradually reduced, and she felt the point of dying at that moment. Molly thought she would die from being strangled, but Han took off his hands at the eleventh hour.

Han glared condescendingly at Molly, sitting weakly on the floor, and said, “You can’t touch her, Molly. You’d better pray that she is fine.”

Cough.

Molly coughed badly with teary eyes and blurred her vision. “Han, how dare you treat me like this! I’m Charlotte’s mother!”

But Molly’s words had fallen on Han’s deaf ears as he turned around and walked down the stairs.

At the Ford family’s mansion.

Leah slowly opened her eyes in the dark room. She remembered being taken by Shawn before she fainted.

Where’s the baby?

Leah placed her hands to cover the belly, and she felt it slightly bumped and relieved.

“You’re awake?” A voice sounded suddenly from one corner. Shawn stood up from the couch and switched on the light.

Molly raised her eyes, the first thing she wanted to know was the baby’s condition. “How’s my baby?”