Trapped in Love

Chapter 907

Liora pursed her lips tightly and looked at Neil with concern. “Are you sure you want to go?”

“Yes,” Neil replied firmly.

Kenny echoed Neil’s sentiment. “Yes. We have to go and resolve the issue among us!”

Liora glanced at the deepening dark cloud on Kenny’s forehead again, wondering what it was. She was Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

anxious as she didn’t know how else to make them believe her.

“Then you must protect yourselves well,” Liora reminded them.

Kenny and Neil nodded before leaving the ward in search of Scott.

Once the door was closed, Tyler frowned and looked at Liora. “Did you find something wrong, Lia?”

After a brief trance, Liora nodded. “Yeah. There’s a voice inside my head asking me to make them stay.”

“Are you tired?” Axel asked. “You didn’t rest much these two days. Maybe Mommy’s accident has affected you. Would you like me to play with you a bit?”

“Ugh… okay,” Liora agreed.

Neil and Kenny got into a car in the hospital parking lot, and Kenny called Scott.

It rang for a long while before Scott picked up, and traffic could be heard from his phone. “Hello.”

Suppressing his emotions, Kenny demanded, “Where are you now, Scott?”

Scott replied, “I’m going to grab a bite. What’s the matter?”

“Let’s eat together since I haven’t eaten yet. I want to talk about Caroline’s condition with you, too,” Kenny suggested.

“Okay, I’ll text you the restaurant address. Come then,” Scott said.

“Sure. See you later.”

After hanging up, Kenny got the location from Scott and showed his phone to Nell. “This is the restaurant where Scott is, Neil.”

Neil glanced at it before starting the car’s engine. “Got it.”

Restless, Kenny sat in the passenger seat on his way there. “I don’t understand how much Scott hates Evan!”

Staring ahead, Neil was stony. “What’s his purpose of lying in wait for so many years if he is really Mr. Hendrix?”

Vexed, Kenny wondered aloud, “Nobody knows! Plus, how big a grudge can there be between Evan and Scott?”

“You should ask Scott about that,” Neil stated.

Twenty minutes later, Neil and Kenny arrived at the restaurant where Scott was.

When they opened the door, they saw Scott sitting on the sofa and looking at his phone.

There was a lot of food in front of Scott, but he hadn’t started eating.

When he heard the noise, he looked up and saw Neil and Kenny come together. “Just sit. Let me reply to a text.”

Hence, they sat in front of Scott.

Scott put his phone down after texting and looked up at them calmly. “Luckily, I ordered quite a lot of dishes.”

“We’re not here to eat, and I’m sure you know why we’re here,” Neil said.

“Eh?” Confusion crept up Scott’s face. “I don’t quite get that, Neil.”

Kenny was about to say something, but Neil pressed onto Kenny’s hand.

Neil met Scott’s gaze and uttered, “I don’t care whether you understand it or not. Listen. We’ve already looked into everything you’ve done. Should I address you as Scott or Mr. Hendrix?”

Scott’s brows flickered. He asked in answer, feigning ignorance, “Mr. Hendrix?”

Neil raised a firm statement. “Yeah, Elvira and Alan are your subordinates. I don’t care how you’re going to

deal with Evan. I just want to know why you did that to Carol.”

Calmly, Scott answered, “I don’t really understand what you’re saying today, Neil.”