Chapter 627 Barbara and Sarah
"Tyler?"
Ryder instantly recognized the voice. Wasn't Tyler supposed to be restrained somewhere after his breakdown, taken away by his father's men? Yet here he was, claiming victory!
What could Tyler possibly have won? What a joke!
But even as Ryder scoffed, a sudden realization hit him. He scanned the room frantically.
"Sarah?"
"Barbara?"
His blood ran cold. They were gone!
During his confrontation with Constantine, everyone's attention had been focused on the drama unfolding. No one had noticed what happened to Sarah and Barbara.
"Hahaha, that's right! Sarah and Barbara are with me now!" Tyler's raspy voice taunted. "Sorry about that, Ryder! But don't worry—they definitely won't be returning to you untouched!"
Ryder could easily imagine Tyler's smug, twisted expression as he spoke those words.
"If you harm them, I promise you'll regret it!" Ryder growled.
Tyler just laughed. "Make me regret it? I'd like to see you try! Tomorrow morning, I'll send you an address. Only you and your lackey Rex can come! If you call the police or try anything else—well, you know what happens to hostages, don't you?"
The call ended abruptly.
Ryder stared at the darkened screen, rage building inside him. Tyler had finally crossed the line. The dragon has its reverse scale—touch it and die.
Just then, Brent, Damon, Donna and the others gathered around, puzzled by Ryder's expression.
"Ryder, we finally took down the Young family! Why don't you look relieved?" Brent asked.
"Yeah, Uncle Ryder! Did you see how we controlled those screens from backstage? It was awesome!" Damon chimed in.
"Ryder, you're scaring us. Even in college, I never saw you this rattled," Donna added.
Everyone was proud of what they'd accomplished, but Ryder took a deep breath. "My wife has been kidnapped."
"What?" Brent was stunned.
"How is that possible?" Damon's eyes widened.
"Who did it?" Donna demanded, furious.
"Tyler. Just now," Ryder explained, wasting no time on despair. "Donna, Damon—you're good with computers. Check the security footage immediately! I'm afraid Tyler might harm them!"
"Them? Was someone else kidnapped too?" Damon suddenly realized, "Oh, that damn Barbara!"
"Enough talk—let's move!" Ryder knew every second wasted put Sarah and Barbara in greater danger.
But as everyone looked grim, Damon excitedly held up his phone. "Uncle Ryder, I secretly installed real-time GPS trackers on their phones! Perfect timing, right?"
Ryder's eye twitched. He wasn't sure whether to praise the boy or scold him. This little brat had been spying on his wife—or rather, coveting his yet-unborn daughter!
But this wasn't the time to dwell on that. Ryder grabbed Damon's phone and rushed out of Dreamland Manor with Rex, leaving the wedding behind.
They jumped into Ryder's sports car and sped away, leaving nothing but dust in their wake.
Back at the wedding, the Young family had fallen from grace, with no chance of recovering their position among Aurora City's elite families.
Out of respect for the Weaver family, the guests remained to celebrate Oliver Weaver and Abigail Johnson's marriage, though everyone was still reeling from the Young family's dramatic downfall.
In the sports car, Ryder and Rex followed the tracker signal, driving at breakneck speed. Ryder contacted Ryan, explaining the situation in detail.
Ryan was furious. "Ryder, listen to me—Tyler is desperate now! You and Rex need to be extremely careful. Clara and I will head there immediately!"
"Got it," Ryder replied.
"Remember, Tyler has other forces backing him. Don't act rashly!" Ryan emphasized.
"Thank you, Uncle Ryan. I'll be careful," Ryder assured him.
"Good. That's what I needed to hear. If anything happens to you, I couldn't face John!"
After hanging up, Ryder urged Rex to push the accelerator harder.
Ryan was right—Tyler was at his most dangerous now. Ryder couldn't bear to imagine what might happen to Sarah in Tyler's hands. He'd just rush to Sarah's side with all his might.
Sarah and Barbara were tied up inside a moving RV, their beautiful faces showing both anger and terror as they felt the vehicle speeding along.
They remembered watching Ryder expose Constantine's crimes when suddenly, hands covered their mouths. Within seconds, they'd lost consciousness. When they awoke, they found themselves in this moving RV.
Suddenly, the side door opened. Someone climbed in.
"Tyler? How is it you?" Barbara shouted in disbelief.
"Tyler, release us now, or Ryder won't let you get away with this!" Sarah threatened.
Tyler feigned fear. "Oh, I'm so scared!" Then he stepped toward Sarah and struck her hard across the face. "You bitch! Even now, you dare threaten me with Ryder? Look at your situation!"
Sarah's delicate face instantly showed a red handprint.
Barbara exploded in rage. "Tyler, what are you doing? Don't you dare hit Sarah! You bastard, you'll regret this!"
But no matter how much Barbara yelled, she couldn't break free from her restraints.
Tyler's anger flared. "Don't hit her? What are you going to do about it?" He struck Sarah's other cheek, so hard that blood seeped from the corner of her perfect lips.
"You—!" Barbara stopped her threats. "Please, don't hit Sarah anymore! She's innocent! If you want to hit someone, hit me!"
"No! Barbara, what are you saying? Hit me!" Sarah cried out.
Tyler's lustful eyes swept over the two protective women. "Such sisterly devotion!"
The mention of sisters irritated him. He remembered that time in the park when he could have had both Barbara and Anna, but Ryder and Rex had ruined everything!
Now Anna had been replaced by the even more beautiful Sarah. Not a bad trade!
With this thought, Tyler's evil hands reached toward Sarah's thigh.
"Tyler! What are you doing? Don't you dare touch Sarah like that!" Barbara screamed.
"Tyler! You wouldn't dare!" Sarah shouted.
"Tyler! Take me instead! Take me! Didn't you always want to sleep with me? I'll serve you willingly! Take me!" Barbara desperately tried to divert his attention.
"Ah!" Suddenly, Barbara felt a sharp pain in her head. Fragmented images flashed through her mind:
She and Anna tied to the same bed...
A man pressing down on her, looking like that celebrity Ken?
Then the man morphed into Tyler?
Neither succeeded, and finally a tall man carried her away—someone who looked like Rex?
These fragments must be from her lost memories. Though she couldn't recall everything clearly, one thing was certain: Tyler was a complete monster!
Understanding this, Barbara's fury peaked, and tears of rage and regret streamed down her face.
Tyler paused at Barbara's offer, turning to look at her with an evil smile. "Offering yourself to me? That's a first! Too bad—what I want most right now is to fuck Ryder's wife! And between you and your sister, I think I prefer Sarah. She's so beautiful, even more alluring with those marks on her face!"
His expression twisted as his hungry eyes returned to Sarah.
Barbara couldn't let Tyler harm Sarah! She had to stop him. "Didn't you lose your sexual function? How exactly are you planning to do that? You're dreaming! You're no better than an eunuch!"
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