CHAPTER 395: CHAPTER 395: TROUBLED TIMES

Sienna Quinn shivered fiercely...

Was Axel Yates threatening her?

Sienna bit her lip hard, a trace of worry on her pretty little face.

She didn’t dare to say anything excessive, fearing she might provoke Axel Yates.

"My family and friends are all here, where else could I go?" Sienna chuckled softly, trying her best to appear as if nothing was wrong.

Hearing such a reply from Sienna, Axel Yates nodded with satisfaction.

Sienna accompanied Axel Yates to finish their meal calmly enough, watching his calm eyes, she mustered up the courage to say, "Can I go back now?"

Whenever Sienna expressed the desire to leave again, Axel’s brows frowned slightly, suddenly sneering, "Are you so eager to leave my side?"

Sienna shook her head gently, looking into Axel Yates’ gloomy eyes as she said, "After all, Evan Quinn is still at home, I can’t leave him alone."

Axel Yates squinted, scrutinizing Sienna, trying to see if she was lying from her expression.

Those gloomy eyes scanned Sienna’s body back and forth.

As if she was being stared at by a venomous snake hidden in the dark, Sienna felt a chill all over her body. She bit her lip hard, trying to appear more indifferent.

The two stared at each other intently for three minutes.

A smile suddenly appeared on Axel Yates’ lips: "Since it’s for Evan Quinn, of course, you should go home early, but it’s been a long time since I saw the child, I kind of miss him."

Sienna’s body trembled fiercely, could it be that Axel Yates had set his sights on Evan Quinn again?

Sienna bit her lip hard, she would never allow that to happen.

No matter what kind of harm and treatment she suffered, it didn’t matter, but Evan Quinn was just a five-year-old child, how could he bear the vengeance and schemes of adults?

"Next time I will definitely bring Evan Quinn to see you."

Sienna followed Axel Yates’s words down, a mere expedient measure. She had to first calm Axel Yates down, as the pressing concern now was to leave the old house.

Axel Yates squinted at Sienna, grinning sinisterly: "I’ll go with you to pick up Evan Quinn."

"Come with me?"

Even Sienna was stunned this time, she hadn’t expected Axel Yates to make such a request.

"Let’s go, we’ll pick up Evan Quinn together."

Axel Yates waved toward Sienna.

Sienna gritted her teeth, averting her eyes. If she followed him, she’d see Stephen... who knows what might happen between those two.

It’s a troublesome time.

...

"Pre...President Lawson..."

Nolan Shaw’s face was covered in a cold sweat.

Landon Lawson slowly raised his head, looking at Nolan Shaw’s anxious expression, and slightly frowned.

"Chloe...Chloe is missing..."

"What did you say?"

Landon Lawson jumped to his feet, his previously calm face suddenly changed, the deep eyes gradually turning icy.

Nolan Shaw trembled, stammering towards Landon Lawson: "I just went to the design department to find Evan Quinn, they said he had returned long ago..."

Landon Lawson’s face grew increasingly livid, with a gloomy expression, he said in a low voice, "Why aren’t you looking for him?"

"I have already sent the entire company to look for Evan Quinn..." Nolan Shaw’s voice was almost undetectable. In his heart, he prayed silently, hoping Evan Quinn wouldn’t encounter any problems.

If something really happened, Nolan Shaw knew it would be more than he could handle.

He was the one who brought Evan Quinn and Sienna to the company, and it was Landon Lawson who asked him to take Evan Quinn to play... the consequences were far beyond what Nolan could bear.

Landon Lawson’s face was exceptionally grim, making it hard to tell what he was thinking at the moment.

"No matter what, find him." Landon Lawson’s cold voice sounded slowly.

Nolan Shaw shivered fiercely, such a major incident having occurred, even he found it difficult to absolve himself of responsibility... It seemed it would be a sleepless night, hoping Chloe wouldn’t have any problems...

However, at that moment, Evan Quinn was not in the company; he was wandering aimlessly down the street, his playful little face covered in tear stains.

People on the street of all kinds watched him as they passed by.

Some were puzzled about why this pretty little boy had such an expression?

"Little brother, did you lose your way home? Maybe sister can take you to the police station?" A kind and beautiful sister crouched down and asked Evan Quinn.

Evan Quinn shook his head gently, slowly opening his mouth to say, "No need, I can find my way home."

"Are you sure it’s okay?" the sister asked.

Evan Quinn shook his head softly, looking very composed. The young lady handed him a tissue, speaking gently, "With such a pretty little face, don’t let it be ruined by tears."

Evan Quinn looked at the tissue in front of him, his gaze dazed, gently biting his lip, and slowly nodding: "I know, thank you for your concern, sister."

"What a cute little boy."

The girl was somewhat reluctant to leave, glancing back at him several times as she departed.

"Why are you here? Where’s your mommy?" Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in Evan Quinn’s ear.

Evan Quinn suddenly turned his head, looking at the man who appeared behind him, gently biting his lip, tears rolling down his face. He covered his mouth with one finger: "Uncle Felix Orwell—"

Felix Orwell looked at Evan Quinn somewhat puzzled, evidently not expecting him to have such an expression. He hurried over, took her into his arms, and said with some heartache, "What’s wrong? Has someone bullied you?"

Evan Quinn shook his head gently, biting his lip, yet tears fell uncontrollably.

"Uncle Felix Orwell, tell me the truth, this time Mommy and I are going to France, aren’t we? Am I never going to see Daddy again?"

Felix Orwell was startled for a moment, clearly not expecting Evan Quinn to have already discovered the truth...

"Who told you that? How could anyone talk nonsense like that, it’s impractical, don’t believe it, okay?" Felix Orwell said with a cheerful smile.

Evan Quinn indeed shook his head lightly, biting his lip: "Please don’t lie to me, I already know everything."

Looking at Evan Quinn’s determined eyes, Felix Orwell pursed his lips lightly, sighing helplessly, "It seems you already know everything now."

"So it’s true... I thought they were lying to me..."

Evan Quinn had hoped so much that what he heard was just a joke, but now the news confirmed it... What he feared most had indeed happened...

Seeing Evan Quinn’s tearful face, Felix Orwell suddenly realized he might have misspoken, and bit his lips tightly.