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Passionate Devotion: Master Fudd's Beloved Wife novel Chapter 373

When they got to the airport and were about to enter the waiting room, Verian suddenly had the urge to pee.

Feeling worried, Heaton asked, “Why have you been going to the bathroom all morning? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Verian touched her belly, feeling kind of awkward. "A pregnant woman always feels the urge to pee. You go in with Kush first. I'll be there right after I go to the bathroom."

"Let me accompany you."

"It's okay. You're a man. People will laugh at you if you follow me to the bathroom. Maybe you can wait for me here."

Feeling a little uneasy, Heaton frowned. "Then I stand here and wait for you. Don't get lost."

"Argh, why are you becoming so long-winded? I'm not Jelly Bean, I'm a adult. I won't get lost!"

Heaton watched Verian enter the female restroom.

About 10 minutes later, Verian had not come out yet.

After looking at his wristwatch several times, Heaton told Kush, "I'll take a look."

Heaton walked to the door of the female bathroom but could not enter because of his gender. He called Verian but the call simply rang for a long time as no one picked up.

"What's going on?"

As such, he became anxious and immediately entered the female bathroom, causing a commotion.

"I'm sorry. I came in to find my wife. Sorry."

However, after calling her several times, no one responded.

Heaton's eyes sank. He had a bad hunch.

After striding out of the bathroom, he found a small ear stud that was hard to miss from the ground in the opposite direction.

Heaton's heart trembled—he recognized this ear stud! This was from the pair that Verian often wore.

He remembered that she had said she pierced her ears more than a year ago but if she did not wear ear piercings retainers or ear studs, her piercings would close up. Therefore, she would usually wear a pair of pure silver ear studs to prevent the piercings from closing up. Sometimes, she would not even remove them when she was sleeping.

Holding the small ear stud, Heaton frowned deeply. It was then that he seemed to realize something, turning around as he ran out briskly.

Watching Heaton approaching him in a hurry, Kush asked, "Boss, what happened?"

"Rainie was probably kidnapped. Go call up the airport surveillance immediately while I contact Yandel!"

"Okay."

Guant Family Mansion.

Both Yandel and Heaton speculated that it was Jean who kidnapped Verian.

There was a blind spot in the airport surveillance at a corner of the bathroom entrance. The person who did it was very professional. Jean must have hired a special agent for a very high price.

When Yandel picked up the phone, Heaton instantly grabbed his arm and stared at him sharply. "What do you want to do?"

Yandel pushed away his hand and said, "Don't worry. I'm not calling the police."

Heaton breathed a sigh of relief.

Without knowing the kidnapper's intention, they would only be provoking the kidnapper to kill the hostage if they simply called the police.

Heaton did not dare to take any risks when it came to Verian's life.

Jean went up and slapped Verian hard. "B*tch! Both you and your mother are b*tches! If it weren't for your mother, Sean and I wouldn't have been unable to join the Soan family. We wouldn't have suffered so many hardships!"

Jean's hands were so strong that Verian's head was hit until she felt dizzy. With a little blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, she sneered and said, "You're stupid! You love a cold-blooded man like Eric and was played around by him! My mother is also a victim. If you want to blame someone, blame Eric! Don't blame my mother!"

Jean became agitated. "Nonsense! If your mother wasn't married to Eric, I would have been Mrs. Soan long ago! Damn you and your mother! You deserved to die 24 years ago! Hahahaha... If you're dead, your sickly mother will also join you in hell soon!"

The middle-aged woman with heavy makeup and fur clothing before her was absolutely frantic!

However, why would Jean suddenly give up the position of Mrs. Soan and go crazy?

"You've kidnapped me. Even if I die, you can't live freely. If you let me go now, we can all pretend nothing ever happened and you can still be Mrs. Soan. However, if the police catch you now, not only will you be unable to be Mrs. Soan anymore, you'll also be a prisoner. Jean, have you ever thought that you might be in prison for the rest of your life?"

"Mrs. Soan? Hahahaha... Eric is about to divorce me and Sean was also arrested. Yandel made our life a mess! I'm not doing well, so don't think that you guys will get to either!"

Jean suddenly became cruel and fierce, drawing a knife up against Verian's neck!

Verian did not even dare to breathe. Jean was absolutely crazy. This woman had lost her mind and could now do just about anything. Clenching her palms, she said vigilantly, "If you let me go now, I can persuade my brother about Sean's matter."

"Do you think I'm as stupid as your mother? Your silly, stupid mother... Hahaha... She was deceived by Eric... Eric was only interested in the Guant family's money and status... Yannis was such a fool and thought that Eric really loved her... Hahahaha..."

Verian swallowed her saliva and cautiously replied, "But my mother is still happier than you. She experienced the feeling of being in love. Moreover, after seeing through Eric’s lies, she divorced him. My mother is different from you. After knowing Eric's characteristics, you still refuse to let him go. You’re the saddest one..."

Before Verian could finish her words, the knife on her neck drew closer to her skin. She furrowed her eyebrows in pain. She could feel her warm blood escaping from her neck.

"You have no rights to preach at me! Your brother will come soon. Although I only called your brother, I think your husband will come too. Doesn't he love and spoil you very much? I'll see how much he loves you later. Hmph."

Heaton would also come...

Verian's heart suddenly sank. "You think others can’t have what you can’t get. Don't you find whatever you’re saying ridiculous?

Jean sneered and squinted at her. "I'm ridiculous? Then, I want to see how much your love is valued when it’s compared with life and death.

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