Chapter 1855
Just as Zayden was savoring his time with his child, Shawn checked his watch, seemingly jogged by a sudden recollection.
He gestured to the bodyguard with a swift raise of his hand.
Understanding the cue, the bodyguard stepped forward silently and took the baby from Zaydens arms.
As his daughter was taken from him, Zayden felt a jolt of panic.
His anger surged, his neck veins throbbing as he yelled, Shawn, what are you planning to do to my daughter? Where are you taking her? I demand you give her back to me now! Dont worry.
Im not as vile or heartless as you to drag innocent kids into the conflicts of adults, Shawn said, his voice icy as he met Zaydens enraged look.
Ive secured a loving home for this child.
Shell grow up happily and cherished.
Who her real parents are wont matter to her.
Zaydens shouting halted abruptly.
He slumped to the floor, looking dejected.
Ive set up a future for the child, and for you, too, Shawn continued, unbothered by Zaydens state.
He tossed a bag toward him. You can take the flight to Elkshire tomorrow afternoon, Stay away from Eleymond from now on.
Keep in mind that this is the final chance Mr.
Fredrick gave you.
Should you get any ideas, you need to think about your daughter.
Zaydens eyes shifted from the dusty bag on the floor to Shawn, his voice rough as he murmured, Why? Why? Shawn was confused by Zaydens question.
Zayden said, Why would Holden spare me after everything? I harmed him, and I kidnapped Melon.
He went through so much to capture me.
Doesnt he hate me? Shawn chuckled softly, his voice carrying a touch of amusement.
You might be his cousin, but its clear you dont truly know him.
Mr.
Fredrick only seems like hes made of ice on the outside, and ever since Miss Edwards and the kids came into his life, he has changed.
He is not cruel and ruthless now.
Zayden blinked, momentarily stunned by Shawns words.
It wasnt until the baby let out a tiny sneeze that Zayden snapped back to the present.
A low chuckle escaped him, followed by two warm tears that slipped down his cheeks.
Ive been defeated by Holden, he murmured, his voice trembling with a bittersweet acceptance.
Completely… Seeing Zayden like this, Shawn pressed his lips together, choosing to stay silent.
As he turned to leave with the baby and the bodyguards in tow, Zayden called out to him.
Shawn turned back, his expression indifferent.
Do you have anything else to say? Zaydens face was pale, and his voice faltered.
What about her? he asked hesitantly.
Is she still alive? The nearby bodyguards exchanged puzzled looks, but Shawn understood Zayden.
He knew Zayden was talking about Sadie.
Shes still alive.
Shawn nodded, his voice low and steady. She will leave Eleymond before you do.
Shell probably spend the rest of her days in a rehab center.
Where is the rehab center? Zayden asked, desperate now.
Is it in Eleymond? Elkshire? Can you… Can you let me see her, just once? But Shawn didnt answer him.
He simply turned away, walking away with the bodyguards, leaving Zayden alone in the desolate cell.
As if sensing something, the baby began to cry.
The bodyguard holding her gently rocked her, whispering soothing words until her cries stopped.
In the cell, Zaydens shoulders caved in like a house of cards, as though the weight of everything had finally crushed him.
He slumped down, his forehead touching the dirt-streaked floor, and the floodgates opened.
His tears fell freely.
The lobby of the BRD Group bustled with activity.
Every corner teemed with a sea of beautiful people.