“I can't contact director Emma… Has no one seen her?” A film crew member clasped his phone in his hand, anxiously informing the others.“It's already an hour past working hours. She's never this late." Another voice also chimed in, she nodded in agreement.Coincidentally at this moment, Harry walked over wearing a neat suit. His appearance immediately attracted the attention of many people, some secretly admired his beauty, as well as found a savior to help them solve this difficult problem.Deputy director Bruno approached and greeted him very politely, "Mr. Harry, are you also going to work in Italy?"Harry nodded. He rolled his eyes at the somewhat chaotic situation around him and asked, "What's going on? Have you guys not started filming this afternoon yet?”“Not yet, we are still looking for director Emma.”“Emma? Isn't she still with the crew since morning?" He frowned slightly, turned on the phone to check, but did not receive any messages from Emma.The girl who gave Emma wate
"You came really fast.""Isabelle, release her quickly. Whatever you want, you can tell me. I will fulfill all your wishes." Harry's face darkened as he spoke to Isabelle in a low voice.He stared at the syringe piercing Emma's neck, his hand trembling tightly. All the calm he displayed outwardly was meant to exert pressure on Isabelle.Isabelle tightened her grip on Emma's throat, making it harder for her to breathe. Arching an eyebrow, Isabelle pursed her lips and shrugged, "I want her dead. Can you fulfill that?""Except for causing harm to her, anything you want is fine. Even if it means killing me.""Hahaha..." Isabelle suddenly burst into laughter, "You're willing to die for her, but when you harmed my family and we had to go to jail, how did you feel? Do you think I don't know the pain of suffering?""Your father going to jail was the court's decision, and the evidence was clear. I did nothing wrong.""What about me? You're the one who put me in charge of GarciaSw and then made
"Stop... I can't breathe, Harry."Harry's muscular arm, with bulging veins, tightly grasped Emma's neck, easily lifting her entire body. His eyes resembled a lost demon, growling as he spoke to her, "Quickly, bring more drugs here!"Emma struggled, clawing fiercely at his hand, but he seemed impervious to pain. She gasped, weakly pleading with every breath, "Please, Harry... Wake up!"Emma's legs kicked wildly in the air. Her gaze focused on the bedside lamp, and she cleverly knocked it down to the floor, creating a loud noise.In less than a minute, the door suddenly opened. Vincent quickly ran over and pulled Harry's hand away, "What are you doing? Let go!"It took three or four guards working together to restrain Harry. His eyes turned a fierce red, his face pale, and he continuously growled in a menacing manner.Emma clutched her throat in pain. Her chest ached as she witnessed Harry's current state.With a stinging sensation in her nose, she held back tears and turned to Vincent,
At Vincent's mansion."Emma... Emma..." A hoarse and feeble voice echoed.Sweat covered Harry's forehead. He squinted his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled continuously. Alone in the cold space, he lay on the bed, tossing and turning but unable to wake up. It seemed like his mind was engulfed by a terrible nightmare.Just as Vincent opened the door and saw Harry's strange condition, thinking the drug addiction had flared up, he immediately locked Harry's hands with a pair of cuffs.Harry struggled for a while before sitting up, his eyes wide open, shouting loudly, "Emma!"Looking down at his handcuffed hands, he breathed heavily, turning to Vincent with a bewildered expression, "Emma... Where is she? You are...""I'm Vincent, don't you recognize me?" Vincent waved his hand in front of Harry and asked suspiciously. He placed a glass of water on the table and then touched Harry's forehead to check his body temperature."Even if I were stupid, I would still recognize your hateful face.""
"If you dare take one more step, I'll shoot and blow your head off," echoed the cold voice of a mafia member from behind Harry.Emma's heart skipped a beat. Her face instantly paled, and she exclaimed, "Who dares to touch him? I won't allow it!"With that, she fiercely bit down on Manuel's shoulder, causing him to emit a slight groan.Tilting his head, looking at Emma, Manuel slowly set her down and chuckled, "Feisty woman, do you need to be so passionately protective?"Emma glared at him and was about to run towards Harry when Manuel tightly grabbed her wrist. Her entire body was now within his strong embrace. One hand lifted Emma's delicate chin, and the other waved a greeting towards Harry."Brother, do we know each other? It's a bit impolite of you to intrude on our private space so early in the morning.""Release her quickly. I came here to take her back."Harry's voice remained cold and stern, as usual, but his slightly pallid complexion couldn't hide the fact that he was unwell
"Thank goodness, you've finally woken up."Emma sat for hours by the hospital bed, tightly holding Harry's large hand, waiting for him to wake up. Finally, the man who had been asleep for two whole days regained consciousness.After Vincent found the antidote for Harry, he informed Brian of this news. Immediately after, Brian and Christine flew to Italy.The three of them, exhausted, napped on the sofa but were quickly awakened and approached the hospital bed. Christine gently rubbed Emma's petite shoulders, leaning down to wipe away the tears streaming down her face."You guys..." Harry struggled to open his heavy eyes, observing his friends standing around.Emma hurriedly leaned closer to him, placing her hand on his forehead to check his temperature once again, anxiously asking, "Are you feeling better? Any pain anywhere? Is the antidote working?""Emma, calm down. Dr. Carter examined and confirmed negative results. He'll recover quickly since he's in good health," Brian calmly sta
"Mommy, save me. I don't know this man."Charlie quickly escaped from Manuel's strong embrace and ran to hug Emma. The little boy furrowed his brow, looking at this tall man, placed one hand on his hip, and pouted."I just came out of class, and this man immediately took me. I was about to call the police, and then Mom, you came."Manuel hesitated, raising his hand to touch the side of his face that had just been slapped. It seemed like he could still feel the force of her hand concentrated on his face. His deep-sea blue eyes widened in surprise, his lips trembling a few times without being able to utter a word.At this moment, Emma began to feel frightened. She hid Charlie behind her, straightened her chest to face him."I... I'm sorry." She stammered for a moment, then coughed softly to adjust her voice. "Charlie was almost kidnapped recently, so I was so panicked that I lost control."Manuel's mouth curved into a faint, ironic smile. He stared directly into Emma's eyes, which clear
"Absolutely not. There must be some mistake here."Emma stood up abruptly, slamming the test results onto the table. She pointed at the paper, one hand leaning heavily on the table, and raised her voice in an angry interrogation of the young doctor, "Are you sure you haven't mixed up someone else's results?""Madam, I assure you these results are completely accurate. The paper even has the names of this gentleman and the child written on it.""Immediately retest for me." Harry gritted his teeth as he spoke. He leaned both hands on the table, his gaze like bullets putting pressure on the young doctor.The doctor, trembling, held up the paper and looked through it hesitantly, stammering, "You can request a retest, but it's after office hours now, and the DNA testing lab won't be operational. You can come back tomorrow to receive the results.""Fine, no need for a retest. We accept these results."Only now did Manuel speak up in his calm and composed voice. A faint glint appeared in his c