Hugo reached out to rub her head, knowing she would choose this way, but still feeling somewhat upset inside. "So what do you plan to do? Eleanor, Dylan’s methods are vicious. If you fall into his hands, I’m afraid..." He was very worried. Dylan returned for revenge, and if Eleanor really gets caught by him, the outcome wouldn’t be good. As soon as Eleanor Hollis said these three words, her hand was grabbed, it was Marcus pulling her hand. "Mommy, I don’t want anything to happen to you." Marcus’s voice was crisp, instantly making Eleanor’s eyes red. She awkwardly turned her head, her mouth curled up into a smile. "Nothing will happen, I promise." Google seaʀᴄh 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩✶𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚✶𝕟𝕖𝕥 The three of them fell silent instantly, and at this moment, the phone rang. They didn’t need to answer to know it was definitely Dylan calling. Hugo didn’t want to answer, but Eleanor had already taken his phone. She called out his name, and there was some surprise on the other side, but he quickly reacted. "Well, Eleanor, you must have already received the news. Samantha and her child are in my hands. You know my target is Hugo. Samantha is your friend, you surely can’t bear to see your friend get hurt. Next, follow my instructions, come over by yourself. If I find others following, I’ll kill this woman and her child immediately!" Dylan’s tone became extremely cold by the end. Eleanor shouted these words, her heart bleeding. "You all get off, I need to go find Dylan now." Hugo pursed his lips; there was no way he could let Eleanor go find Dylan. It was madness. "Eleanor, we can think of other ways, you don’t have to..." But before he could finish speaking, the car door on the side was opened, a pair of hands reached over, pushing him out. Hugo’s head hit the roadside stone, leaving him a bit dizzy. Marcus also got pushed down by Eleanor, but this time with more gentleness. "Lan Yancy, take him to check his injuries. I promise you all, I will return alive." Eleanor closed the car door, went to the driver’s seat, and drove the car to the place she agreed upon with Dylan. The call wasn’t disconnected, Dylan probably knew what was happening here, somewhat surprised. He had seen Eleanor before, her face exactly like Ashley’s, yet their personalities were completely different. Ashley always only saw herself, but this Eleanor was always thinking of others. Such a woman is truly foolish. Dylan’s eyes flashed, he glanced at Ashley beside him, the corner of his mouth curving coldly. "Get the car ready, I need to pick someone up immediately. With her in my hands, Hugo won’t be able to defy me!" Ashley answered, a gleam of light passing through her eyes. If she could take this opportunity to get rid of both Dylan and Eleanor, the Dawson Family would completely belong to her thereafter. Her mouth curled up, she quickly left the place. An hour later, Eleanor drove over. From afar, she saw Samantha tied to a post, with the child placed at her feet, unsure of their condition. She wanted to go over, but Dylan appeared, seeing she indeed came alone, he chuckled lightly. "Eleanor, knowing the kind of person I am, you still walked into the trap. I don’t even know what to say about you." "You promised you’d let them go, Dylan, keep your word." Dylan looked into her eyes, his brow furrowing. The people standing by were a bit puzzled. Didn’t the boss just say even if Eleanor came, he would kill this mother and daughter duo? How come his mind changed within such a short time? Someone stood in front of Samantha and untied her ropes. A basin of cold water poured over her head, Samantha coughed twice before slowly looking up. She saw the person in front of her, finding hostile faces surrounding them, she furrowed her brow tightly. "Samantha, hold your child, get in my car and leave immediately, otherwise, none of us will get out tonight." Eleanor’s voice was calm, she clenched her hands, staring intently at Dylan. Dylan raised an eyebrow, standing aside with interest. He despised weak people; in the Dawson Family, he tried every means to make himself stronger to control everything in the Dawson Family. The old man was his great role model, for when he was younger, the old man disowned everyone, even those slightly hesitant were expelled from the Dawson Family. He could even discard his own granddaughter; such a person was his role model. But the old man seemed less cold-blooded in his later years, his means became much milder, even prohibiting infighting. It must be known that over ten years ago, whoever came out on top in a fight became the Dawson Family’s dominator. Being a picked-up child, he always earned the old man’s trust and gradually developed his extreme personality. He seeks revenge, indifferent to any means. Samantha stood up, bent over to pick up the child at her feet. Luckily, the child was unharmed, still sleeping sweetly. "Eleanor, I’m sorry. Staying wouldn’t help. I’ll inform Hugo of the situation here, let him come to save you." Samantha wasn’t foolish, nor would she act impulsively. She knew she could leave because of Eleanor; if she stayed, Eleanor’s sacrifice would be meaningless. So she must rush to Hugo and inform him of Eleanor’s whereabouts, get someone over to rescue her. She spoke quietly by Eleanor’s ear, only the two of them heard those words. Eleanor nodded, slowly lowering her eyes. "Go ahead, I’ll be alright. Samantha, losing Gloria has already caused me regrets. If I could have discovered her illness earlier, persuaded her to undergo surgery, perhaps she might still be alive. Gloria is gone; I don’t want you to encounter the same issue." Her voice was hoarse, guilt flooding over her like turbulent sea waves, drowning her instantly. She dared not broach the topic of Gloria Galloway; every time she thought of the person attending engagements enduring pain, her heart felt as though sliced by a dagger, the pain making her whole body tremble. Samantha didn’t speak; she knew Eleanor’s heart had forever harbored guilt, so whenever the two were together later, they never mentioned Gloria. She softly said those three words, got into the nearby car, and quickly disappeared from sight. Dylan stood somewhat farther away and didn’t know what the two were saying. Once Samantha left, he stepped closer, pulling Eleanor into his embrace. "Don’t think I don’t know Hugo will find us soon. Now, I’m going to my stronghold. If Hugo truly dares to come, there’s only a dead end for him!" His voice was like a venomous snake, causing the scalp to tingle.