Daddy Is Coming, and No One Will Survive

Chapter 8

"Which hospital? What's the doctor's name?" Junior paused slightly before continuing, "Tell me everything."

Rosemary straightforwardly recounted all the information she knew to Junior.

A few minutes later, Junior spoke up, "I'll go handle this. Just wait for me at home."

Rosemary nodded. For some reason, she felt Junior was unusually calm and full of masculine resolve at this moment, which gave her a sense of security.

But before he could take two steps, a large group of cars stormed into the narrow street, roaring towards Rosemary's house. Dozens of black-clad bodyguards armed with knives exuded a murderous aura.

"It's that man who disabled Mr. Morley. Kill him!" shouted a man with a broken arm.

Rosemary's face went pale. "Oh no, the Morley family's people are here."

"This is bad," Harley was extremely nervous, her legs trembling.

"Timothy, handle them," Junior stared coldly at them.

"Just right, time to stretch my muscles," Timothy's eyes flashed with bloodlust as he shot out like an arrow released from its bow.

Two minutes later, the ground echoed with cries of pain.

Rosemary's mouth hung open wide! Harley's face was filled with fervor.

Timothy's strong fighting skills shocked them. And such a powerhouse actually had to obey Junior's orders. Just how terrifying was Junior's strength?

"Leave or die!" Junior roared. Right now, he was desperate to find Laurel and didn't want to waste time on these ants!

Those people lying scattered on the ground immediately trembled in fear, scrambling into their cars and speeding away.

Junior glanced back at Rosemary and said, "I'm going to the hospital now."

Rosemary hadn't fully recovered from her shock, and it took several seconds before she nodded incredulously, "B-be careful."

Junior smiled faintly, "Don't worry."

He glanced at Timothy, "Timothy, let's go!"

In the car, Junior's tone turned cold, "I don't want to see the Morley family causing trouble for Rosemary and her family again. Get someone to handle this. And send them a message: if they dare provoke me again in Keklia Town, I won't hesitate to make them disappear!"

"Yes!" Timothy acknowledged the order and immediately made a phone call.

Twenty minutes later, Timothy hung up his phone, "Commander, the situation with the Morley family has been handled. However, there's something else I need to tell you..."

"Go ahead!" Junior said.

Timothy took a deep breath and hesitated, "Earlier, my men interrogated Alberta and his lackeys. After being scared half to death, Alberta spilled about his dealings with Ms. Jackson..."

Junior thought of the disturbing scene he had witnessed earlier and painfully closed his eyes. "Forget it. I don't want to hear it."

Timothy paused and continued, "Commander, things aren't as you think. Ms. Jackson... she was forced into it. She turned to Alberta out of desperation. Alberta, that scum, contacted Ms. Jackson first, lied to her that he knew about Laurel's whereabouts. By then, Ms. Jackson had no other options but to seek him out... Over these years, Ms. Jackson raised Laurel alone. Despite many suitors, she rejected them all!"

"She's been waiting for you," Timothy dropped this bombshell, causing Junior's heart to tremble violently. His chest felt as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer, and his breathing became irregular.

"I... misunderstood her? And said such hurtful things to her?" Junior trembled.

Thinking back to his previous attitude, to Rosemary's despairing and angry eyes, Junior felt a lump in his chest, wishing he could slap himself! With Rosemary's stunning beauty, she could easily have chosen a life of luxury with a wealthy young man. Yet, she waited for him to come back, until she was forced into a corner and turned to Alberta. The sole reason she went to Alberta was to save their daughter.

Junior could imagine how difficult these years had been for her, how many slights she had endured! And after Laurel disappeared, how anxious and desperate she must have been! When she turned to Alberta, it must have been with deep humiliation.

Yet, the moment he returned, he was cold and harsh towards her. At that moment, her heart must have been in agony. The more he thought about it, the more pain Junior felt in his chest. A trace of blood spilled from his mouth.

"Commander!" Timothy immediately became nervous. "Don't be too upset. Be careful of your old illness."

Junior forced a bitter smile, his guilt intensifying. "I'm fine. What's this little injury compared to the suffering they've endured all these years?"

He closed his eyes in anguish. 'As a husband, as a father... I've failed miserably.'

Junior silently vowed that once he found Laurel, he would apologize to Rosemary face-to-face. No matter how she might hit him or scold him, he would seek her forgiveness!

Seeing his emotional turmoil, Timothy dared not say anything to provoke him. The two of them remained silent for the rest of the journey. Ten minutes later, they arrived at their destination.

The hospital Rosemary had mentioned was a well-known private hospital located in the commercial center.

After they got out of the car, they hurried inside. Junior's face was grim as if he were about to kill someone. He vaguely suspected a possibility: Laurel might have been targeted and abducted for organ trafficking!

Time was of the essence now. They had to find her quickly!

At the entrance of Room 406 of the hospital, the office door exploded open as Junior and Timothy strode in.

"Who the hell are you!?" The doctor sitting at his desk jumped in surprise.

"Are you Dr. Robin Mackintosh?" Junior stared at him coldly.

The doctor hesitated, too scared to speak.

Seeing his expression, Junior was already certain. "Looks like it's really you."

"What do you want to do..." The doctor said with confusion.

Crack! Crack! Before the doctor could finish his sentence, Timothy had approached him, grabbed his wrist, and twisted it forcefully, causing his arm to hang limply.

"Ah..." Robin let out a scream of pain.

"I'll ask once. If you don't tell the truth, I'll make you regret it!" Junior stepped forward, his voice deep and threatening. A chilling aura emanated from him, enveloping Robin instantly.

Under this intimidating pressure, Robin felt as if he were in hell, surrounded by demons. His legs went weak, and he collapsed. "What... what do you want to know?" He struggled to speak.

Timothy reached the doctor's desk, pulled open a drawer, and threw several files onto the floor. They were all children's blood type reports.

Looking at Laurel's report among them, Junior's anger surged.

"Who are you working for? Who kidnapped the children whose blood types matched?"

"It was under Fire Wolf's orders... They forced me to do this..." Robin felt the killing intent and dared not hide anything.

"Who is he?" Junior asked again.

"He... he's one of Master Larson's top men. This... this matter was instructed by Master Larson..." The doctor struggled to speak.

"Clark Larson?" A cold gleam flashed in Junior's eyes.

"Yes... it's him!" Robin replied with difficulty.

Before he could finish, Junior struck him with a palm chop to the neck, causing the doctor to faint instantly.

A terrifying aura emanated from Junior. "Find it out! Find out where he is! No matter who he is, I'll make sure he has no place to hide!"

"Yes!" Timothy shivered. 'Junior is really furious this time! Keklia Town might turn into a bloodbath!'

In the car, Timothy hung up the phone and said to Junior, "We've located Clark Larson's information. He has many capable men under him and is quite powerful himself, known as the underground king of Keklia Town. Right now... he's hosting a birthday banquet at Azure Sky Dining."

"Let's head straight to Azure Sky Dining," Junior said slowly. "Notify the police to handle the aftermath. I'll deal with Clark Larson myself!"