NOVPUBChapter 1255: 570 Wind Rising_3 Chapter 1255: 570 Wind Rising_3 Joshua Drake quickly raised his hands: “Honey, it’s a misunderstanding!
In this lifetime, I only love you, and have never thought of anyone else.
If anything happens to you, I will definitely seek revenge for you, and then join you after.
What’s the point of living without you?”
His eyes held the utmost sincerity, Grace Warner looked at him steadily, and suddenly threw herself into his embrace, holding him tightly.
The man held her and lightly sniffed the fresh fragrance of Isabella Foster, exhaling a sigh of satisfaction.
“Don’t you find it strange that Dustin Drake dares to act so recklessly this time?
This is not Coral Island, he doesn’t have that much clout here.”
Joshua’s gaze gradually darkened, “I know what you’re worried about, don’t worry, I will make sure you and the child are safe.”
“Mr.
...
Drake.” A lazy male voice came from behind them.
Joshua turned around, narrowing his eyes at the approaching man: “Who are you?”
Suddenly, he widened his eyes, cautiously retreated a step, and hid his wife behind him.
“It’s you, what do you want?”
The man mockingly curled his lips: “Mr.
Drake, there’s no need to look at me as if I were the plague, this is a lawful society now, and I am a law-abiding citizen.”
Such words coming from the head of the Rintos sounded incredibly sarcastic.
Joshua snorted coldly: “Between the Drakes and the Rintos, there is a vendetta that can never be reconciled.
Why would I offer you any courtesy?”
“The grievances with the previous generation have ended, haven’t they?”
“Your words determine their end?”
Grace Warner stepped out from behind Joshua, “Mr.
Rinto, what do you mean?”
“Today, Madam Drake encountered a car accident.
Who knows what she might encounter tomorrow?
When you set foot on the land of Pethkids, you should have expected this day.”
Grace Warner took a deep breath, her fists clenched: “For the sake of Aubree Groove, I choose to trust you once.”
When she saw Aubree for the first time, she recognized her, the daughter of her uncle’s murderer.
However, her sister saved her and her child’s life.
Could this truly be fate?
If so, she would follow along.
In Pethkids, only the Rintos could offer them protection.
“Warner, how can you trust him?” Joshua Drake sounded helpless.
“Should I trust your crazy aunt instead?
You dare say today’s car accident didn’t involve her?” Grace Warner ground her teeth in anger.
His words left Joshua speechless.
He sighed: “I have wronged you.”
“This isn’t the time to discuss this.” Grace Warner took a step forward: “Mr.
Rinto, let’s cooperate.”
Agave Rinto smirked: “Madam Drake is straightforward.
Rest assured, no one can hurt those I wish to protect on this territory of Pethkids.” His voice was domineering and calm.
Outside the hospital room, Aubree Groove watched the pale woman on the bed in silence.
Titi Groove and Hellena Groove were by her side.
“Peter Jackson, from now on, you will need to stick with them at all times.”
The shadow-like figure standing behind Aubree Groove nodded silently.
“When the storm comes, they can’t become a threat to my weakness, do you understand?”
“Yes.” The young man’s voice carried a hint of huskiness.
The young man said, “Sorry.”
“My sister’s accident has nothing to do with you.”
Peter Jackson slightly pursed his lips.
“Aubree.” Hellena Groove came out of the hospital room, her eyes swollen from crying.
Aubree Groove gently said: “Aubree is going to attend a dinner party after this.
You and Titi Groove should stay and accompany your big sister here.
Wait for me to return, okay?”
“Aubree, Titi Groove and I won’t run around.
We will obediently wait for you to return.”
As Aubree Groove was about to leave, Hellena Groove caught hold of her sleeve and Aubree Groove turned around.
“What’s wrong?”
Hesitating, Hellena Groove whispered: “Aubree, since meeting Mr.
Harris, big sister has been acting weird, like she’s lost her soul.
She said some very strange things to Mr.
Harris.”
Aubree Groove narrowed her eyes: “Very strange things?”
Hellena Groove scratched her head: “It just feels like they’ve known each other before, but that’s impossible.
Mr.
Harris was transferred from Lostswa.
Basically this Mr.
Harris gives me a very strange feeling, I don’t like him, and it seems my suspicions are correct.”
“Alright, Aubree got it.
You have to listen to Trey’s instructions, and don’t run around, understand?”
Hellena Groove glanced at Peter Jackson and huffed, “He only likes Titi Groove and not me, I don’t want to listen to him.”
With these words, she turned and stomped back into the hospital room.
Aubree Groove casually glanced at Peter Jackson.
Peter Jackson rubbed his nose, his face innocent.
