All Chapters of Mummy, Please Save Me : Divorced with his heir: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

112Isabella hadn’t even fully recovered from everything at the restaurant when the doorbell rang.She paused in the middle of the living room, her hand still resting on a glass of water.Lucas was in his room. The doorbell rang again. This time, more desperate.Isabella frowned and walked toward the door.When she opened it. Her expression hardened instantly.Ethan was standing s there, breathing heavily.“What? Ethan…”“Isabella…” he said quickly, stepping forward. “Please, just listen to me.”Issabella didn’t move, instead, her grip tightened on the door.“How did you even find where I live?” she asked sharply.“I just needed to see you,” he said. “I needed to explain—”“Explain what?” she snapped, her voice rising now. “How you showed up at the restaurant and embarrassed me in front of everyone?”Ethan lowered his head slightly.“I wasn’t thinking clearly. I was angry…”“Angry?” Isabella laughed bitterly. “You think that excuses what you did?”“Isabella, please—just give me a

114Sofia stepped out of a cab and rushed toward the school gate. She entered the school building.She had left everything she was doing the moment she got the call.Her chest was tight with unease.Isabella’s phone had never been switched off before.Never.That alone made everything feel wrong.When she arrived, the school was almost empty. Classes had ended, teachers had already started leaving, and the usual noise of students was gone.But only Lucas remained. He was sitting quietly near the waiting area .Sofia walked towards him and called.“Lucas!” Lucas turned and jumped to his feet, running to meet her.Sofia caught him and lifted him on the air. Lucas laughed.“How are you little bunny?” Sofia asked, dropping him and patting his hair.“I'm not fine,” Lucas said, suddenly folding his arms and throwing his face to a side.Sofia surprisingly looked at him, isn't he thesame person who was laughing just now?Kids and their mood swings. She thought.She bent down and faced him“I'

116Vanessa pushed the door open slowly, carrying a tray of food.She walked into the room where Lucas was kept and placed it in front of him.“Eat,” she said calmly.But Lucas didn’t move.He stared at her with anger far too heavy for his age.“I thought you were a good woman,” he said sharply. “But you’re a witch in disguise.”The room went silent. Vanessa’s expression changed instantly.“How dare you talk to me like that,you little brat…”She lifted her hand, and was about to slap him. But her phone rang, stopping her from carrying her evil deeds.She paused, breathing hard, then snatched it up.“Talk,” she snapped.Her ally voice came through urgently.“Issabella is still alive.”Vanessa froze.“What? How is that possible?” “And Andrea’s phone,” he continued quickly.“it has a hidden tracker. He’s on his way to where you are as we speak.”For a moment, everything in Vanessa’s face went still.Then rage took over.“You’re joking,” she whispered.Without another word, she slammed

118Andrea's PA glanced at his watch again.Thirty minutes.Then forty.Still no sign of Andrea His phone was still in his hand, but there was no response. As every call he made to Andrea went unanswered.His jaw tightened.“What is keeping him?,” he muttered under his breath.Something was wrong, and he could feel it.He stare at Isabella who was lying still on the hospital bed. Andrea had given him strict instructions not to leave Isabella. But he needed to find Andrea.Besides, there were two security already guilding the entrance to the ward.So he was convinced Isabella was safe.He glanced towards Isabella and without thinking twice, he stepped out of the ward, eyes scanning the busy hospital corridor.“I’ll find him myself,” he said sharply, already moving.The moment he was gone, a nurse walked calmly towards the ward.Her steps were slow, and controlled.But it was not really a nurse.It was Vanessa.Dressed perfectly in a nurse’s uniform.She adjusted her cap slightly, he

120Vanessa stumbled through the freezing rain, her soaked clothes clinging heavily to her body as pain shot through every step she took.Her breathing came out ragged and uneven. Blood stained one side of her sleeve from where she had scraped herself escaping the van.Ahead of her stood an abandoned, half-finished building hidden in the shadows of the city. Exposed concrete pillars stretched upward into darkness while loose tarps snapped loudly in the wind.Vanessa quickly crawled inside, shivering violently.The place smelled like dust, cigarettes, and damp cement.The rain had finally stopped by now.That was when she saw him.A rough-looking man leaned against one of the unfinished walls, smoke curling lazily around him. His beard was unkempt, his leather jacket worn, and the scar across his eyebrow made him look even more dangerous beneath the dim construction light.The man narrowed his eyes the second he noticed her.“Well…” he muttered in Russian-accented English, taking an