Chapter 514 Ada instinctively tried to dodge, but Jasonâs throw was too quick. While she managed to avoid a direct hit to her head, the cup still smashed hard into her shoulder.
The intense pain hit her, causing Ada to abruptly drop her smile, her gaze turning cold and nasty. âSince youâre not willing to marry me and seem to be deliberately stalling for time, you can take advantage of this opportunity to rescue that bastard. If youâre insincere, letâs call off this deal. You can wait to collect the remains of that brat.â With that, she turned and prepared to leave.
Jason closed his eyes, considering whether killing her right then would buy his team enough time for a search. But the thought was quickly dismissed. Her solo appearance at the hospital to threaten him indicated she had everything planned out. Jason feared that as soon as she died, the guards watching over Timothy would swiftly end his life.
He couldnât gamble with his sonâs lifeâit was too high a risk he couldnât afford to take. As for torturing her for information, that wouldnât work either. Ada had reached a dead end and had never intended to stay alive. Interrogation under torture wouldnât loosen her tongue.
Seeing her about to leave the ward. Jason spoke hoarsely, âGo wait in the visitorâs lounge. When the officials from City Hall arrive, weâll get the marriage registration done immediately.â
Ada halted her steps, a smug smile playing on her face. She knew that threatening Jason with the child born to Sophia would achieve her goal. âGood, Iâll wait patiently for your call then,â she said, satisfied with her successful manipulation.
Jason fell silent. After watching Ada leave the room, Jason reached for his phone on the table and texted Eric: [Have you taken care of everything! asked you to do?]
A few seconds later, Eric replied. [Itâs done. The other partyâs name is Jason Wilson, born on the same day, month, and year as you. Heâs already registered in Cester City, and his ID number ends with a different digit than yours]
Jason looked at the message on the screen, a cruel smile curling his lips. He would ensure that Ada lived a life of torment, both mentally and physically, where living was worse than death.
At the end of the corridor, Sophia leaned against the wall, replaying the conversation between Jason and Ada in her mind. It dawned on her that Ada had intentionally provoked her a few days ago to ensure she wouldnât intervene to save Timothy. The depths of her malice were genuinely chilling 200 If Timothy died and she eventually learned the truth, Sophia might lose her sanity. The thought of the scheme would make her heartbreaking, and that was all!
Sophia wouldnât let Ada off easily. It was time to settle all scores once and for all. But at that moment, the most important thing was to rescue Timothy and quietly escort him out of the country. He was her son, born through sheer determination, and she wouldnât leave him to Jason. A -scoundrel like him deserved to live out his life in loneliness, without any right to have a son Sophia started composing a message to a number: [Mobilize all forces in Cester City. Conduct a thorough search for Timothyâs whereabouts. Remember, avoid Jason Wilsonâs surveillance. Donât let him catch on to anything.]
She wouldnât join forces with Jason to rescue the child. Instead, she planned to find Timothy before him and escape, catching him off guard Half an hour later, the official from City Hall arrived at the hospital with several staff members. As they got out of the car, the official received a phone call from Eric Campbell, the special assistant to the president of the Wilson Group. Whatever Eric said shocked the official profoundly; his expression turned as if he had swallowed something foul.
âEâEric, can we really do this?â
Under pressure from Jason, the official trembled, wiping cold sweat from his forehead. âAlright, alright, I understand. Weâll handle everything according to Mr. Wilsonâs wishesâ
âOkayâ
Ada was called into the ward, and the City Hall staff members were already in position. One of the female clerks handed her the registration form to fill out. Ada took it with a smile and thanked her.
As for Jason, he had Aaron handle everything for him; he didnât even open his eyes. Once the form was filled out, the staff prepared to input information into the database.
At this misament, Ada suddenly said. âWait, let see Mr. Wilsonâs birth certificate.â
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