Free Web NovelChapter 1221: Chapter 1221: Young Master Floyd’s Wife and Child
"Camden, execute them!" The cold voice issued the most brutal, unfeeling order to Camden and the others.
"Yes, Young Master!"
Jose Floyd held Nicole in his arms, followed by Ryan Seys, and just as they reached the entrance of the casino, they encountered several of the main supervisors from the Restricted District.
"Henry Brown, the Restricted District can be reopened!"
The supervisors stared in amazement at the woman in Jose Floyd’s arms, and when their gaze shifted to the few-year-old child standing next to him, they were even more astonished.
Could this child be the one Young Master Floyd was searching for all this time, even shutting down the Restricted District?
Henry Brown was the first to recover, stepping forward respectfully and saying, "Young Master Floyd, do you need us to arrange a residence for you, the young madam, and the young master, and call a doctor?"
Jose Floyd was silent for a moment, his gaze swept towards Henry Brown, his expression rare without the usual coldness, calmly saying, "Find a quiet place suitable for recovery, call the doctor over!"
Henry Brown immediately understood, nodding in agreement: "Yes, Young Master Floyd. I will have children’s nutritional meals and adult’s health soups prepared daily and delivered."
Jose Floyd nodded in satisfaction.
"Young Master Floyd, Young Master, I’ll have someone take you to your residence now."
Jose Floyd got into the car with Nicole in his arms, and Henry Brown, regaining his composure fastest, stepped forward and courteously helped Ryan Seys into the car, with a polite attitude: "Young Master, Young Master, safe journey."
The supervisors respectfully watched Jose Floyd leave.
"Wow, Young Master Floyd was secretly married all along! He has a wife and children! Not a single hint of it!"
"In our line of work, who doesn’t conceal their family tightly, all to protect them from exposure? Young Master Floyd’s position is high, so naturally, he’s even more discreet than us."
"Why do I feel like the woman Young Master Floyd was holding looked familiar, like I’ve seen her before?"
"What woman! Watch your mouth! From now on, when you see her, call her the young madam! Didn’t you see Young Master Floyd giving me a rare nod when I addressed her and the young master? He was unusually pleasant once!"
"Did you remember the young madam’s appearance just now? When you see her in the future, be respectful and don’t upset Young Master Floyd!"
"Yes, Brother Forest!"
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Henry Brown’s arrangements had Jose Floyd and the three others sent to the southernmost quiet area by the sea in Little Fishing Village, where they stayed in a beachfront villa in the village.
"Young Master Floyd, it’s very clean here, and the fridge is stocked with fruits, vegetables, and milk. The doctor will arrive soon, and someone will deliver meals regularly every day. Is there anything else Young Master Floyd commands?"
Jose Floyd replied with a faint "Mm," and carried Nicole to the upstairs room.
After settling Nicole, Jose Floyd called his good brother Jorge Saxton, telling him Ryan Seys had been found and was safe by Nicole’s side.
Jorge Saxton breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Jose Floyd, only asking, "Are you with Nicole now?"
Jose Floyd looked at the person on the bed, pale-faced, and did not hide from his friend, answering simply with ’Yes.’
Jorge Saxton fell silent, and Jose Floyd, unwilling to waste words, directly hung up the phone.
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The doctor came to treat Nicole’s injuries, solemnly instructing that these days are for proper recovery and she must not move unnecessarily.
Jose Floyd agreed.
While the doctor was inserting needles into Nicole, looking at her pale and thin face on the bed, Jose Floyd’s thin lips unconsciously pressed tightly together, forming a cold, terrifying curve.
Nicole’s hands had many bruises, and the doctor couldn’t inject into the usual veins because of them. Jose Floyd’s lips pressed tightly, with a tension in his voice he himself hadn’t noticed, he asked, "What’s wrong with her hand, why are there so many bruises?"
