Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 230

Paris City Airport.

Sylvia wore a peaked cap, sunglasses, and a large mask. Her palm-sized face was tightly covered, and her two big bright eyes looked around vigilantly.

Chris is wearing a black beret and a blue sportswear, looking extremely handsome and cute.

The mother and son walked hand in hand towards the airport.

While leaving the hotel, Sylvia looked around carefully. Fortunately, no one saw him.

As long as they can get on the plane smoothly, her son will not fall into the hands of that bastard. Mother and son can be reunited without being separated.

She secretly prayed in her heart that she would never be caught by Arthur, the living king of hell.

It wasn't until they passed the security check that she felt at ease, feeling secretly happy.

It seemed that Arthur didn't expect her to leave so quickly.

She is so wise...

However, this thought just passed by.

At the end of the front

Two rows of young and fit men in black walked towards her in a row. The young man in the middle is tall and strong. He exuded a powerful and noble aura, which suppressed the air pressure of the entire hall from a distance. They are coming towards them.

Arthur!

Sylvia's face turned pale and panicked!

This bastard finally chased him. They failed to escape from his trap.

"Christopher, let's go." In panic and confusion, she took Christopher's hand and ran away.

"Stop." Arthur's magnetic voice was majestic and cold.

As if she didn't hear anything, Sylvia just held Chris' hand and ran. She did not stop until she was blocked by an expressionless man in black.

Arthur walked quickly towards her. His eyes all fell on the little guy.

He has a tall figure, a round little head, and a pair of big black and sparkling eyes. He is so cool all over, and his appearance is exactly the same as Hendrick.

He raised his eyes and looked at Sylvia coldly.

Sylvia pulled off her mask and stared at him with cold eyes.

"Arthur, I was the one who brought him up through hardships. You can't take him away. He is mine." She said coldly.

God knows how much she suffered for this pair of children.

She will not allow others to take them away at will.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Arthur's lips: "Sylvia, you are so brave. You hid my son and tried to take him away. You are doing it knowingly. I will not let you go."

"Take her away."

He turned around gracefully, waved his hand, bent down, picked up Chris and walked towards the luxury car over there.

"Chris." Sylvia watched her son being taken away by the man, and her heart felt like being stabbed by a knife.

In her past life, Chris suddenly became her strongest supporter. Losing him was like peeling off her flesh. The heart-piercing pain made her burst into tears.