Super CEO Daddy

Chapter 409

He was comforting Gwendolyn, who still could not stop sobbing.

“Grandpa, you said you're not sick, but Felicia said you were and took Juliette away. No one knows where they are now.”

As soon as Michael heard that, his voice became stern.

“What? Fel? Don't worry, Gwen. Felicia wouldn't dare do anything to Juliette now that she is a member of the Surrington family and a descendant of the Ashtons. I'll ask her mom. Don't panic.”

Gwendolyn was still sniffling after hanging up the phone.

“Felicia lied. Grandpa is not sick at all. She did it on purpose. Lucy, do you think she'll try to get rid of Juliette?”

She could not stand the mere thought of that dreadful situation.

Just the thought of that makes me sick to my stomach.

Since they were young, Justin and Julian had grown accustomed to witnessing their mother acting in such a manner. When she's worried about Juliette and us, she always panics. But then again, she's not very bright in the first place.

“Mommy, Juliette will be fine for now. We've taught her to call the police if she's in danger, and they would've contacted me if she had, so she's fine for now.”

She knows that her smartwatch is in her backpack.

Gwendolyn replied after mulling over it for a while, “All right. I won't panic, but I'm scared.”

She covered her face with her hands. They can say that because they've never experienced what happened to me back then. The fear I had of that mother-daughter duo then carried on for years.

Due to having experienced how terrifying Felicia was, she was aware of the situation her daughter was in.

The two boys opened the car door and ran inside as soon as the car pulled up in the parking lot of their house.

Camille's voice came from inside. “Why are you two back? Where's Juliette?”

The housekeeper, who was knitting a sweater, jumped up when she saw Gwendolyn entering the house with Lucy's assistance.

“What happened, Gwen?”

Gwendolyn noticed the yarn and recalled that she had purchased it to make something for Patrick but had thrown it aside because she did not have time to do it.

I didn't expect Camille to pick it up and start knitting.

Lucy supported her to sit on the couch. “Don't worry, Gwen. Patrick has a lot of connections, so he should be able to check all the surveillance cameras in the city and locate Juliette soon,” she assured.

Meanwhile, Camille had hurriedly gone to brew some chamomile tea as soon as she saw Gwendolyn's pale complexion, hoping it would make her feel better.

She almost dropped the cup she was holding when she heard that something had happened to Juliette.

“What are you saying, Luce? W-What happened to Juliette?” Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

Didn't she go to school? How could something happen to her?

“Felicia took Juliette, and we don't know where she is now,” Lucy replied through gritted teeth.

Camille placed the cup on the coffee table in front of Gwendolyn and cursed, “That d*mned woman! Why did she take Juliette?”

Only after saying that did she realize something was off.

“Have you called the police? Get them to find her quickly,” she said as she stomped her feet anxiously.

At that moment, they heard the sound of the boys running down the stairs.

“Mommy, Juliette is at No. 366, Yarwood.”

When Lucy heard that, her eyes widened a little, and she gave the two boys a thumbs-up.

“Justin and Julian are truly amazing, Gwen. They've already found out where Juliette is.”

Gwendolyn leaped up from the couch. “Let's go now. At worst, I'll take her place.”

Felicia has only abducted Juliette to threaten me because she wants to marry Patrick, so I just need to show up and settle things.

Several people quickly ran out of the house and got into the car. Lucy then drove away with a turn of the steering wheel.

Camille ran out after them, but the car had already left. She stretched out her hand and yelled, “Gwen, wait for me. I'll go with you.”

However, it was too late. She was too old to catch up with the younger people.

The car had already left the city and was speeding toward Yarwood.

Just then, Gwendolyn's phone rang, and she answered it.

“I've got it, Gwen. Juliette and my grandpa are both at Yarwood. Let's rush over now.”

“Yes. We already know that. We've already left the city and will probably get there faster than you guys.”