Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 208

Zander grabbed Sylvia and said, "Sylvia, calm down. Don't get yourself into trouble at this time."

"How can I calm down? Christopher is only five years old." Sylvia scratched her head anxiously. Thinking about her child being bullied by bad people, it’s as if her heart was being pierced.

"You can't panic at this time. You can only act wisely." Zander was pacing in the living room.

After a while, he stood in front of Sylvia with a serious face, "Sylvia, there is only one person who can help you at this time."

"Who?"

"The child's biological father, Arthur."

"No." Sylvia immediately took several steps back as if she had been burned by fire, shaking her head like a drum.

If Arthur were to rescue Christopher, everything would be revealed, and from then on, she would lose her son.

"Sylvia, think about it carefully." Zander sighed, "I understand what you are thinking, but at this time, Christopher is already in danger. Except for Arthur, no one else really has the ability to rescue your son. Come on, even calling the police is difficult."

Sylvia grabbed her hair with both hands, "It's me they want to deal with, just let me go. They can do whatever they want, as long as Christopher is fine."

Zander smiled bitterly, "Sylvia, let me ask you, do you have 100 million? No, but they ask for 100 million, and this is only the first condition. You can't even imagine what conditions will follow. Even if you get 100 million, do you think Christopher will be safe if you just rush over like this? No, they will only intensify their efforts, and they will also kidnap you when the time comes. You are throwing yourself into a trap. Those are all villains from the underworld, and even the police can't do anything to them. Not only will you not be able to save Christopher, they will also take advantage of you. Have you ever thought about Jennifer?"

Sylvia stood blankly with a pale face.

The two walked outside.

***

Bridgewater's Corporation President's Office.

Arthur held a meeting all day, and as soon as he sat down, Zander walked in.

He glanced at him and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

"Cousin, I'm in trouble, and I want to ask you for help." Zander's face was full of anxiety. He changed his careless look in the past and looked very serious.