Chapter 399: Finding Breeze
Mateo had gone to Dorencia after all.
She knew how much Vanessa meant to the Lord, and if anything happened to her and the baby, the Lord would certainly not fare well. He had no doubt that if anything happened to Vanessa, the Lord would go with her.
So to protect Vanessa was to protect the Lord.
Matthew was forced to do so.
The action abroad continues and the Leoz family becomes more and more confused, Vicente’s two sons quarrel with each other and Dylan soon tells them all the dirty stories that are not good for them and the Leoz family.
Vicente’s stay in Ciudad Pacifica was not long.
And it was at that moment that Vincent finally found out where Brisa was.
Mr Leo, the man who bought Brisa, was a simple thug brought in by an acquaintance at the club. He is a weak player, and if Dylan can find him, it is only a matter of time before Vicente finds out.
So when he learns that Vincent is sending someone to Señor Leo to rescue his beloved granddaughter, Dylan orders his men to cooperate.
Fortunately, Brisa did not have to delay and Vicente did not have to make a difficult decision.
This is a pity.
Dylan thought wistfully as he lay in his hospital bed.
But that no longer worries him.
Now that Vincent had found Brisa, there was no need to hesitate and he would return to the Leoz family as soon as possible. With him gone, Vanessa would be safe.
-Sir, take your time, don’t rush.
Vincent was more anxious than anyone to make sure that Mr. Leo was on that upper floor with his beloved granddaughter.
Seeing him walking quickly with his crutches, Carlos immediately broke out in a cold sweat of concern and followed him, reminding him to slow down and calm down.
But Vincent could not slow down.
The thought of his granddaughter suffering made Vincent want to go to Mr. Leo and kill him.
His men were already at the door, and the bodyguard Mr Leo had hired had already been knocked out.
-Mr. Vincent.
They were Dylan’s men.
Vincent had no time for jokes and ordered them directly to open the door.
There was a loud bang and the door burst open, slamming hard against the wall behind it.
The loud noise startled Mr. Leo in the room, who rushed out with a cold face and a special whip in his hand that a keen eye could see what it was for.
-Who…?
Before he could utter the last word, Mr Leo’s face turned ugly, looking warily and fearfully at the bodyguards approaching him.
-Who are you? -What do you want? I’m… I’m going to call the police. I warn you, I won’t spare you if you come any closer.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
Mr Leo’s voice was trembling, his body was shaking and the threat of his departure had no effect.
The goalkeeper quickly stepped forward and, without a word, twisted his arm to control the man.
-Ah!
Mr Leo bared his teeth in pain, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he was shaking badly.
He looked like he was going to faint at any moment.
The bodyguard holding him frowned, concerned that the man was peeing his trousers in fear and soiling his own clothes.
Without looking at the captured Mr Leo, Vincent eagerly made his way towards the bedroom from which he had hurriedly emerged.
-Sir, slow down.
Carlos hurried to open the door for Vicente.
After a good look around the room, Vincent’s breathing suddenly became rough and exasperated.
Not only were used and untidy accessories scattered on the floor, but there were also clothes and other unsightly things. The air was also particularly muddy and the smell of musk mingled with the smell of blood.
Brisa was tied with ropes in a revealing and unpleasant position.
She was clearly too unconscious to feel the noise outside, rubbing against the bed in anguish and uttering obscenities like -amo, bitch.
Surprised and angry, Vincent almost fainted as he fell backwards.
-Sir!
Charles rushed to hold him, fearing that Vincent might faint.
After a few moments of gasping, Vincent finally caught his breath and looked away in disbelief.
Full of pain, he said.
-Sergio, go untie Brisa and pack up and take her with you.
-Yes.
Sergio did not dare to delay and hurried to untie Brisa.
Desire was tormenting her because of the drugs, and it was so easy for someone to touch her that she pressed almost her whole body into Sergio, rubbing boldly against his.
-Miss, come to your senses.
Sergio did not dare to hurt her and was embarrassed by Brisa’s delirious and ambiguous movements, ashamed and not knowing what to do.
Vincent’s chest rose and fell sharply at the sight of him.
Her granddaughter had been made to look like a slut.
Vincent could not bear to kill Mr Leo and Roberto.
-Knock her out.
Fearing that Brisa would continue to do something even more humiliating, Vincent ordered in a cold voice.
Immediately, Sergio’s hand was thrust hard into the back of Brisa’s head and her body went limp and she collapsed.
Quickly untying the ropes and removing his suit jacket to wrap Brisa in it, Sergio was relieved.
He left with the fainting Brisa in his arms, while Vicente remained on the floor.
-Sir, what are you going to do with this man?
Carlos asked respectfully as he shot a contemptuous glance at Mr. Leo, who was trembling with fear.
-Unload his shit for me!
Vincent’s face was grim, his eyes were full of hostility and he was almost spitting blood with anger.
-Spare my life, spare my life!
Mr Leo had long since given up and was staring in terror at Vincent as he continued to beg for mercy.
But without batting an eyelid, the bodyguard pushed the man to the ground, lifted his foot and stomped on a certain spot.
-Ah!
The scream cut through the air, almost shattering his eardrums.
Mr Leo collapsed to the floor in pain, writhing like a flesh worm.
The bodyguard’s blow was not light, and he was doomed to see and not use the thing from now on.
Vincent was still dissatisfied and stared at Mr Leo, who was rolling around on the floor.
-Medicate him and get someone to come and tend to him. Use all those tools on the ground, and count him unlucky if he dies.
With that, Vincent left with a cold face.
He felt bad just looking at these people one more time.
Brisa was taken to the hospital, a private hospital owned by SJ, naturally to maintain secrecy.
The doctors involved in the rescue were greeted in advance, and no one dared to divulge anything about Brisa.
As for Mr Leo, who had the bad luck to buy Brisa, no matter how much he gambled, he was left with none of his own money and deep in debt.
Even if he does not die this time, his life will be worse than death.
As for Roberto, Vincent was not going to let him go easily.
But I was going to leave Roberto’s problem to Dylan, who was responsible for Brisa’s disappearance and the devil’s attentions anyway.