Chapter 901 Snatch the Child
On the day Francis had his accident.
Guadalupe was beaten by Antonio and sat on the cliff for a long time, unable to recover.
He didn't believe that Francis, who had opposed him not long ago, would die so easily!
Francis didn't even leave him a kind word! How dare Francis?
At this moment, a rumbling sound erupted from below the cliff, with thick smoke billowing.
A bodyguard not far away shouted, "Mr. Diaz! We found it! We found a way to the bottom of the cliff!"
Guadalupe's pupils suddenly contracted. He stood up, with only one thought in his mind,
He had to find Francis and punished him severely.
The terrain of Northwest Ridge was complex, with roads weaving through various deserts, including a road that connected to the bottom of the cliff where Francis had supposedly committed suicide.
Unfortunately, Francis had fallen from the cliff and landed right on an abandoned car.
The loud noise just now was the sound of the car exploding.
The veins on Guadalupe's neck bulged as he stared at the burning car in the distance, shouting angrily, "Where is he? "
He was about to rush over, but his assistant quickly stopped him. "Mr. Diaz!"
"Mr. Diaz, please calm down. Our people will be here soon. It's too dangerous to go over now; there could be a secondary explosion. You can't go over!"
Guadalupe's fists clenched and then relaxed, nearly losing control.
His restrained muscles and breathing were in a frenzy. "A broken car! Why did it explode?"
Guadalupe's sanity was on the brink of collapse. He had to do something to control himself, so he threw a heavy punch, knocking his assistant to the ground.
Fortunately, the rescue team arrived in time and quickly extinguished the fire on the car.
In the end, only a charred corpse rolled down from the car, still emitting white smoke.
The assistant gasped, ignoring his injured face, and said in a trembling voice, "Mr. Diaz, that's Mr. Valencia."
He stared blankly in that direction for a long time, then walked over with difficulty.
Francis's body was burned beyond recognition, but the outline of that face was still vaguely familiar.
The clothes on his body, burned to tatters, were also what Francis had worn before.
"Bang!" Guadalupe's knee hit the ground heavily.
His lips trembled, opening and closing, but he couldn't say a word.
"Mr. Diaz!"
After a long time, Guadalupe, half-kneeling on the ground, finally closed his eyes heavily, suppressing the tumultuous emotions in his eyes, and said hoarsely, "Check! Send this... body for DNA matching with Francis!"
The assistant responded repeatedly, "Yes!"
The rescue team, responsible for cleaning up the aftermath, spoke respectfully, "Mr. Diaz, the information has been collected. According to the requirements, we need to send this body directly to the crematorium, and later..."
Before he could finish, Guadalupe's sinister voice interrupted. "I dare anyone to touch him!"
Since he had spoken, naturally, no one dared to move. The rescue team could only watch with wide eyes as the infamous Guadalupe carried the charred body into the car.
Guadalupe and his company went to the hospital, waiting for the test results.
His face remained tense throughout, his cheeks covered with a layer of frost.
Even at this point, he still didn't believe that body was Francis.
But the final result shattered Guadalupe's last shred of sanity. The blood test confirmed that the charred body was indeed Francis.
Guadalupe staggered out of the hospital, suddenly standing dazedly in place.
'Francis, he really dares to die.' He thought.
Suddenly, Guadalupe punched the car door heavily, causing a dent, and the whole car shook.
But he seemed to feel no pain. The gloom and obsession in his eyes surged like a dark tide.
How ridiculous. Back then, Guadalupe had accidentally learned what the Valencia Group's rival had done to Antonio's car, and that day, it was Francis who had taken Antonio's place in the car.
Guadalupe's first reaction was to stop Francis, but then he thought, a car accident could be the perfect evidence for him to get Francis!
So Guadalupe used all his means, not stopping the accident but rescuing Francis from danger. He deceived everyone, tricked the entire Valencia Family, and took the severely injured and comatose Francis to Avaloria as his private possession!
At that time, Francis's leg could still be saved.
The doctor respected Guadalupe's decision on whether to perform surgery during Francis's coma. But Guadalupe didn't agree.
Only a crippled Francis could be kept in a cage forever, right?
He knew Francis hated him, but that didn't matter. He never expected Francis's love; he only wanted Francis to be obedient and stay by his side forever.
But now, even such a simple thing couldn't be done. Was he wrong? No, how could he be wrong?
It was the world, it was others' fault, it was Sarah who killed Francis, taking away the only thing he ever wanted in his life!
Suddenly, Guadalupe burst into maniacal laughter. He wanted revenge!
The assistant stood behind him, trembling, not daring to speak.
After a moment, a cold voice spilled from Guadalupe's lips. "Sarah, which hospital is she in?"
The assistant didn't know what he meant but quickly answered.
Guadalupe memorized the hospital's name, opened the car door, and got in.
He sat next to the body, as if Francis were still alive, a normal person.
The assistant watched this scene, wanting to say something but stopping.
Guadalupe turned his head, his face twitching with veins.
He grabbed the corpse's face, seemingly unfazed by the burnt texture, and said in a sinister voice, "You were so concerned about Antonio, but now that you're dead, he doesn't even look at you? Hmm?"
Antonio was probably busy accompanying that bitch Sarah right now! So what was the point of Francis caring so much about them back then? They wouldn't appreciate it anyway!
Guadalupe's anger turned into hatred for Sarah and Antonio, feeling it was unfair for Francis.
The more he thought about it, the more a nerve in his body went wild. Finally, Guadalupe's cold voice issued an order: "Take Sarah's newborn baby."
They were unforgivable! They didn't deserve a happy family life!
Taking Sarah's baby would surely make Francis happy, right?
After all, he had such a good relationship with Sarah, didn't he?
The assistant, seeing the eerie expression on Guadalupe's face, was shocked but knew he couldn't defy Guadalupe, so he agreed, "Yes!"
The operation took two days to prepare. Guadalupe even arranged for top hackers to handle the surveillance, and they successfully stole the newborn Eden from the incubator.
He looked at the name "Sarah" in the mother's column and sneered coldly.
With a light motion, he tore the card into pieces.
"A premature baby, as small as a mouse. It feels like I could crush her to death with one squeeze." Guadalupe said coldly.
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