Twisted Ties of Love

Chapter 62

Brett went back home at 10 in the morning because Izabella had a stomachache and he was worried that last time's situation would happen again.

After returning home, he imagined various scenes, such as Izabella admitting her mistake and apologizing, or continuing to be stubborn and refusing to admit her mistake… But he never expected that when he got home and went to the bedroom, he would see blood on the floor. He searched the entire house and couldn't find Izabella.

At that moment, he suddenly felt an unusual panic, like when he lost his favorite toy as a kid and never found it again.

The whole villa was quiet. He shouted Izabella's name, and the only response was the silence of the house.

He walked to the balcony and stepped on the glass debris, not knowing when Izabella had disappeared. There were no cameras in the villa. The fastest way to find out her whereabouts was to call the police.

But he was reluctant to and wanted to investigate it himself. He called Izabella, the call went through, but the sound came from the room.

Brett found Izabella's phone on the bed by following the sound. The phone was locked, and he tried to unlock it but failed.

Without her phone, Izabella couldn't have escaped on her own.

Who's most likely to take her away? Presley's name came to Brett's mind. He clenched the phone tightly, his face pale.

Brett went directly to the property management to explain the situation and check the security footage, setting it at three times speed to watch.

Sure enough, around 8:00 a.m., he saw Presley and his men coming in and forcefully unlocking the door to take Izabella away.

The picture was a bit blurry, and he couldn't see Izabella's face clearly, but he could see her lying quietly in Presley's arms like an obedient cat.

Seeing this, Brett slightly squinted his eyes, revealing a fierce look. The anger in his chest seemed to want to burn his heart to pieces.

The other two people in the surveillance room were scared and didn't dare to speak because of the stifled atmosphere. This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Originally, he planned to let the Felton family go, but now it seemed unnecessary.

Brett was usually hard to read, and hard to please, and had an intimidating air on him when he was serious. Even when he had a smile on his face, it still felt unnerving.

He didn't go to find Izabella immediately but went back to the villa. When he left, the others in the surveillance room breathed a sigh of relief.

Brett returned to the villa and looked at the sandwich he bought for Izabella this morning. The more he looked at it, the more ironic it seemed. He threw the breakfast on the floor, and the bag broke, with sandwiches all over the place.

At this moment, Brett was like an angry lion, exuding a violent atmosphere. He adjusted his tie, snapped his neck, and took a deep breath before sitting on the sofa and making a phone call.

The other side answered quickly.

"President Windham."

"Terminate all cooperation with the Felton Group."

"But we're about to finish a project with them, if we suddenly stop, we'll also suffer losses..."

Brett's bloodshot eyes were half-smiling, half-serious, "I can afford to lose that money. Stop all cooperation, and spread the news. I want the Felton Group to disappear in R City."

Even through the phone, Liam shivered. It seemed the Felton family really pissed off Brett, and he was determined to crush them in R City.

Liam complied and began issuing orders.

After hanging up the phone, Brett scrolled to Izabella's contact and was about to call her, but then hung up and threw the phone on the coffee table where he could see it.

He would wait for Izabella to beg him to come back, and this was the price she had to pay for her disobedience!