Save Sweetlove Novel by Wallis Watt

“Hey, this woman doesn’t show any fear on her face. Why am I feeling so uneasy?”

“After all, she is a woman! How scared you are!”

“No! If she was an ordinary person, she would have compensated us and settled the matter by now! This woman is completely different from the ones we have encountered before

Elaine’s face was calm, but she was a little worried about Julian and Evie.

As a phone bell rang, Elaine looked sideways.

The man gave her a defensive look and cut off the call immediately.

A busy tone came through, and Milo’s brows almost turned into twists.

“Mr. Cameron, Miss Gray directly rejected the call!”

Anson had waited until nearly all his patience disappeared. At that moment, when he heard Milo say this, his face was rapidly covered with frost.

Julian’s little forehead also frowned.

Even if Elena had seen through their tricks, there was absolutely impossible she wouldn’t come for so long.

Something must have happened to her!

With his small face stern, he picked up the iPad and started to search.

Seeing Julian running out, Anson said in a cold voice, “Where are you going?”

“Mommy’s in trouble.”

A cold look quickly flashed in Anson’s eyes.

Ill check it right away!’ Milo checked it quickly and handed the phone to Anson. “Mr. Cameron, people are questioning Miss Gray’s character online.

The man stared at the video, narrowing his eyes.

His deep eyes were as cold as the icy winter.

He had, after all, witnessed how skilled she was at driving.

“Retrieve the monitoring and contact Brad!”

“Yes!”

Anson hurriedly walked out of the office.

Behind, a minimized version of him chasing after a little hard

He glanced at Julian from the corner of his eye and slowed.

Julian finally caught up with Anson. He lifted his head, looking at his eyes. “You are not allowed to intervene in my mom’s affairs!”

As Julian was about to call Martin, Anson took his phone away.

“Give it back to me!” Julian’s face was full of displeasure.

“Brat, it’s not that I look down on Martin!”

Julian gritted his teeth.

After getting into the car, Anson glanced at Julian and reminded him with his lips tensed, “Buckle up.”

Julian sulkily fastened his seatbelt.

As he drove the car quickly on the road, Anson said to Julian, “You just wait obediently in the car.”

“I’m going to save Mommy!”

Staring at Julian with a serious and determined expression, Anson finally compromised.

“Keep up!”

Anson and Julian came outside the consulting foom, only to see three wide and muscly men yelling at Elaine with vicious expressions. Then, frost spread quickly over both Anson and Julian’s faces.

Let me tell you! If you don’t pay me this amount today, you will never leave the hospital!” The fat man grabbed Elaine’s hand and snarled, threatening her.

Ever since they came to the hospital, the three men kept yelling at Elaine.

Elaine’s ears were buzzing violently at the moment, and there seemed to be countless bombers bombing in her head.

“Is that so?”

Like sharp knives, three cold and heavy words as if slashing at the three men.

The three men turned their heads together to look.

Anson walked up against the light with a pair of eyes as deep as cold lake locking on them straightly.

An icy aura surged toward them, and the hearts of the three men skipped a beat violently.

“Bro, this man doesn’t seem easy to mess with.”

“What are you afraid of? We have the examination report.”

With her brows beat lightly, Elaine’s gaze on Anson was scattered slightly.

The door of memory was slammed open. Five years ago, when she was kidnapped for three hours and in a daze, Anson also appeared like a God at that moment.

Although, back then, he was there for Lamia!

So what was he here for now?

Compensation?

Elaine’s lips curled slightly.

When Anson caught the curve of a sneer in her face, he felt like a bullet had pierced his heart..

“Mommy!”

Hearing Julian’s shout and seeing that Anson looked so similar to Julian, the fat man concluded that Anson was Elaine’s husband.

He bit the bullet and strode forward. “You must be her husband.

He was about to grab Anson’s hand but was frightened to breathe tight by Anson’s knife-like gaze, almost biting his own tongue off.

Anson’s penetrating gaze swept across Elaine’s reddened wrist, and a killing intent quickly flashed in his eyes.

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The fat man didn’t expect Anson to suddenly grab his wrist and forcefully fold it.

“You two, the couple, really have the same vicious hearts! One hit an elderly person and didn’t send her to the hospital but slandered and smeared others. The other came and started hitting people! Let me tell you, I’ve already photographed all these, and I must expose your ugly behavior!”

These three men were habitual offenders of staged crashes. Every time they said so, those rich people would obediently compensate them. They tried repeatedly and never failed.

However, there was no strange expression on Anson’s face.

“Really? Then you just expose it!”

After the words fell, Brad came here with the police.

“Mr. Cameron!”

When the three men heard this address, they almost lost their souls and spirits in fright.

The man in front of them turned out to be Anson!

A Shura who could make countless people in Denvil City tremble by stomping his feet!

But wasn’t his fiancée Lamia?

Elaine said coldly. These people, along with the old woman lying inside, are experienced in staged crashes!”

When Brad Jackson’s eyes moved to Elaine’s face, his gaze froze.

“Mrs. Cameron…”

Back then, when he personally investigated the kidnapping case, Elaine’s appearance had already been deeply engraved in his mind.

Elaine was expressionless. Let me correct you. My name is Elena.

Brad Jackson’s eyes flicked back and forth among her, Anson, and Julian.

Anson said with a cold voice, “Patrick will be here in a while!”

Elaine didn’t speak.

“Ding!” The elevator door opened slowly with the sound, and Patrick hurried over in his white coat.

“Let me say, you are really too much! Do you really regard me as your personal doctor?”

Seeing Julian, the smile on his face deepened. “Are you Julian Gray?”

Julian said nothing, looking arrogant yet adorable.

Patrick touched his chin and shrugged.

Such a brat, which was exactly the same as Anson. There was no need for DNA testing at all.

“Get in and help that old woman do a full checkup!” Anson said.

Every word was as cold as ice.

With their heartstrings trembling violently, the three men had a feeling of facing imminent catastrophe.

As Patrick walked into the exam room, Julian said to Brad Jackson, “Mr. Jackson, this is the monitoring video of the road where the incident happened.”

Brad Jackson’s expression changed instantly.

Anson raised his eyebrows.

Milo actually was not as quick as Julian, a little kid, to get monitoring.

Thinking of his two battles with Julian and the way of invasion he just caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye in the car, Anson felt all these familiar.

Could his tutor be Liam Johnson?