Chapter 92

"So quickly?" Brayden thought Franklin was very strange today. He

surveyed the man who had calmed down at this moment.

On Franklin's beautiful face, there were slightly dark circles under his

eyes, "Hey, you have insomnia again, don't you?"

Since a few years ago, Franklin had suffered from mild mania

accompanied with insomnia. Brayden was the only one that knew it.

In recent years, it was controlled well with medicine, and Brayden had

seldom saw Franklin's dark circles.

Thus, he subconsciously related it to Franklin's disease when he

noticed his complexion.

“I flew the plane all night,” Franklin said in a cold way.

"Gosh! And you still work here? Are you a superman? Go back to get

some rest!"

“I can't.” Franklin rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Go to your place after

work."

Brayden was about to say something but finally held his tongue.

At5 p.m.

Sylvia went straight to the biggest shopping mall in downtown.

It was the first time she had gone to Wright Residence. And Mrs. Wright

was nice to her.

So she should prepare some gifts for the visit.

She was always purposeful when shopping. After ten minutes, she

went out of the mall.

Then she drove straight to Wright Residence in her dazzling Land

Rover.

Mrs. Wright had sent her address to Sylvia on Facebook.

There was heavy traffic on her way. As the time passed by, it was

almost 6 p.m.

When she was about to turn around and find other way, there came a

sound of the police car from the distance.

She lowered the window and heard some passers-by were discussing.

"OMG! There's an accident up ahead.”

“It's said that some children are in the car. Whether they are dead or

alive is uncertain.”

Sylvia frowned and got off her car, striding to the congested spot.

When she reached the crash site, three giddy men crawled out of the

deformed van bumped by the truck. They left the children in the van

and fled away rapidly through the crowd after hearing the sirens.

Something was wrong!

If they were parents, they would save the children at first.

If the children were of kindergarten, they would save them, too.

But now...

They chose to escape.

Damn!

Sylvia looked cold and shouted, "They are traffickers! Don't let them

go!"

It was crowded here due to the accident. There were many onlookers

and drivers.

Hearing what Sylvia said, the three ran faster.

Sylvia glanced the trapped children and thought which choice she

should make, saving the children or chasing the bad guys.

At this moment, the van suddenly emitted some noise, and there was

heavy smoke coming from the hood with some faint sparks!

Damn! The van might explode.

She gritted her teeth and turned towards the van. Two men had

dragged one of the children out.

But there were still three trapped. Two of them were in a coma. The

other seemed to get hurt, crying in terror under the deformed seat.

Sylvia went there and said coldly to the men, "Move over!"

Although the men were confused, they had to stay out of the way due

to her cold tone.

The slender lady raised her long leg where there was a peep-toe heel

and gave the seat a strong kick. The narrow seat became teetered.

Then she put her arms on the seat and snapped it off the van!

Sylvia lowered her head and lifted the children out of the van.

As she took the last child out, the van made a huge and raspy crackle.

Sylvia shouted, "Get down!"

She leaped forward!

There was a mighty bang with enormous sparks from the van behind!

Endless dirt and car wreckage were lifted to the air by the blast and

then fell down to the floor.

Everyone was shocked at this.

The van exploded!

Sylvia kept the child safe in her arms while her back aching.

Her face turned pale.

The child was shivering, gripping her shirt with his hands. Sylvia quickly

pacified him, "Don't worry."

The three men were still running away.

After Sylvia ensured the children's injuries were not serious, she

immediately chased the runaways.

There had been some strong men running after the runaways.

But after a while, someone overtook them, and before they realized

what had happened, a slender shadow jumped to her feet, kicking on

two of the runaways at the same time!

The two men fell down on the ground.

They screamed due to the pain!

She was like the cops in the movie and her kicks were quick and fluent.

As other people were still stunned, they saw that "superwoman” who

even wore a pair of heels still run at an amazing speed.

It was only a few steps away. She dashed forward and jumped up

again.

Given a perfect back suplex by her, the man in the lead was restrained.

And other men had clamped down the other two who were knocked

down by her.

It seemed that everything just happened in a flash.

When Sylvia turned around, everyone felt choked.

What a beautiful lady!

Why did she look so stunning?

She was so powerful!

At this time, the police car stopped stably, and some policemen got off

rapidly.

And there was also an ambulance. Doctors and nurses picked up the

injured children.

Sylvia took a deep breath and exhaled. It was almost 6 p.m.

She hurried to get on her Land Rover and drove off.

It was impolite for her to be late.

When she got on the car, the first thing she did was to send a message

to Mrs. Wright on Facebook which said, "Sis, I got a traffic jam. I may

be a little bit late.”