My Dad Please C492 Chapter 492 Just then, Cyril's phone was snatched away by someone, and Glinda's voice cthrough.
"Bebe, what did you just say? Wendy's pregnant?" Glinda was with Cyril, and she had overheard Halsey's frantic phone call.
Halsey had promised Wendy not to tell anyone about the pregnancy, but now, with the situation so critical, she couldn't afford to worry about that. All she cared about was Wendy and the baby being safe.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"Yes, Mrs. Glinda. Wendy's pregnant. She's carrying Stanley's child. It's your first great-grandchild," Halsey explained quickly, her voice trembling.
Glinda's emotions were a mix of shock, joy, and fear. "How could you not tellWendy's pregnant? Calm down, Bebe. Your father and I will cover right away. Have you contacted Stanley? He's the father, after all." "I can't reach Stanley. His phone keeps going unanswered, Halsey said, her voice full of worry.
Glinda slammed her cane against the floor in frustration. "That good-for-nothing! He's a father now, and he doesn't even care about his woman and child? Wait until I get my hands on him!" The phone call ended abruptly. There was no tfor further conversation. People from both the Hawk and Lincoln families were already on their way.
But Halsey felt her body shake with anxiety. She couldn't shake the feeling that they were running out of time. Wendy had been taken over half an hour ago. Suddenly, Halsey thought of someone. She pulled out her phone and dialed the number.
The phone rang, and soon a low, cold voice answered. "Hello." Halsey gripped her phone, her voice shaking as she cried, "Dwight, please, chelp me!" There was a brief silence on the other end before Dwight asked, his voice steady, "Where are you?" Halsey quickly gave him the address. Dwight replied, "I'm nearby. I'll be there soon." After hanging up, Halsey immediately called for an ambulance to take Cecelia to the hospital.
No sooner had she finished the call than the apartment door swung open. A tall, cool figure walked in, carrying the chill of the outside air with him.
"What happened?" Dwight asked, his voice calm but urgent Halsey looked up and saw Dwight arriving.
He was holding his black coat, and his sharp features, combined with his buzz cut, made him look strikingly handsome. Halsey hadn't expected him to arrive so quickly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"My good friend, Wendy, is in trouble. She was taken...and she's pregnant." Dwight's eyes scanned the room, noting the signs of a struggle.
"If those people were after her baby, then she's probably at a hospital right now. The legitimate, top-tier hospitals in Hovendale won't take on such cases, so they wouldn't go there. They'd head for the shady ones. There are only three hospitals like that in Hovendale that I know of." Dwight's calm analysis of the situation immediately soothed Halsey, who had been overwhelmed with panic just moments before. She nodded quickly. "Yeah, you're right. I should've thought of that earlier. Now we can narrow Chapter 492 it down."
If the entire town of Hovendale were involved in looking for Wendy they wouldn't make it in time. Now, the search was narrowed down to just three hospitals. Dwight crouched down and picked up a broken half of a stick from the floor. The stick had a few letters engraved on it.
Standing up with the stick in hand, Dwight said, "Let's go. I have a pretty good idea of where your friend is right how. We might still make it if we hurry." Halsey's eyes lit up with hope. "Really? That's great! Let's go now!"
The ambulance arrived, and Cecelia was carefully lifted onto it. Halsey followed into it.
wed Dwight as they went downstairs. Outside, a motorcycle was waiting. Dwight handed her a helmet. "Hop on."