<b>Chapter </b>586
<b>Chapter 586 </b>
Trevor felt guilty as Aubree used him, but what he felt even more was resentment.
He med Carmen, thinking it was all because of her that he was mistaken about Aubree back then, thus leading to this whole mess.
If not for that, he could have had an amazing, truly wonderful little sister.
He didn’t want to end up like Bryan and the others, lost in regret and not knowing what to do. Since they all wanted her back so badly, why were they <b>just </b>talking and not actually doing anything?
No matter what Aubree did, she was still their family.
“It’s okay, Aubree,” Trevor said with a smile, taking a step closer.
“You might not forgive me right now, but we’ve got all the time in the world. One day, you’ll forgive me and realize that I still love you.”
Aubree instantly sensed something was wrong<i>. </i>She hurriedly stepped back and tried to leave, but the bodyguards Trevor had stationed there quickly
moved in and restrained her.
“Take her to the car,” Trevor ordered.
Aubree’s eyes went wide in disbelief as she struggled hard. She honestly never thought Trevor would have the guts to abduct her in broad daylight.
“Trevor, are you insane? This is kidnapping. It’s against thew!” she yelled.
“Kidnapping? Don’t make it sound so awful,” Trevor replied with a faint smile. He reached out and, ignoring Aubree’s resistance, firmly ruffled her hair. “I’m just a caring big brother trying to bring my stubborn little sister home. Even if the cops show up, what can they do?”
Aubree was fuming, but she couldn’t break free. In no time, she was shoved into the car.
Trevor left a bodyguard in the back seat to hold Aubree down, then sat right beside her as the car started up.
None of them realized that someone in a nearby car had witnessed everything from start to finish.
“Mr. Turner, Miss Miller has been abducted!” Ethan, who was behind the wheel, sounded anxious. The Wilson family and Aubree never got along, and not long ago, Aubree had set a huge trap for Trevor. Ethan wondered if Trevor decided to get revenge out of anger and humiliation.
Bowen had naturally caught the whole scene. “Follow them,” he ordered.
He kept his tone calm, but inside, he was relieved he’d decided toe over tonight. Originally, he’d just wanted to find Bree and ask her about the new cancer drug Walton Pharmaceuticals was working on.
Inside the car, Trevor kept trying to persuade Aubree. “Aubree, can’t you just behave for once? I’m not going to hurt you. I’m just taking you home.”
“Home? Trevor, I’m an orphan. I don’t have a home, and I definitely don’t have a family like yours.” Aubree red at him, struggling hard. If she could break free, she’d jump out of the car just to get away.
“Once we’re home, I’ll let you <b>go</b>,” Trevor said, his n simple in his mind. ‘Once Aubree is back at the house, I’ll punish Carmen right in front of her. Aubree can’t possibly not be moved by that, right?!
With that thought, Trevor couldn’t wait to call the butler. “Is Carmen at home right now?”
When he heard that Carmen was indeed at home, he got even more excited.
“Aubree, once we’re home, you’ll see just how determined I am,” he said.
Aubree couldn’t be bothered to argue with him anymore. She knew there was no way to break free<b>, </b>so she stopped struggling <b>and </b>decided to save <b>her </b>
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<b>strength</b><b>. </b>Maybe once <b>they </b>got <b>to </b><b>the </b><b>Wilson </b>family’s mansion<b>, </b>there’d be <b>a </b><b>chance </b><b>for </b>things <b>to </b><b>turn </b>around<b>. </b>
<b>She </b>knew Trevor <b>was </b><b>probably </b>nning to put Carmen in her ce right in front of her. She might have hated <b>Carmen</b><b>, </b><b>but </b><b>that </b><b>didn’t </b><b>mean </b>all <b>the </b>pain <b>she’d </b>suffered <b>was </b><b>just </b>Carmen’s <b>fault</b>. No one in the Wilson family could absolve themselves.
The bodyguard driving <b>soon </b>noticed Bowen tailing them. “Mr. Trevor Wilson, someone’s following us.”
Trevor immediately nced back, just <b>as </b><b>a </b>car with its headlights zing pulled up behind them, flooding their rear window <b>with </b><b>light</b>. <b>When </b>he <b>caught </b>the license te, his face darkened. “Tch, he’s clingy as ever. Does he have nothing better to do than stick to us like glue?”
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