Triplets’ Mighty Mom

Chapter 283

Chapter 283 Send Her to the Police Station! Brian frowned hard and replied, “Just because you’re afraid doesn’t mean I should be afraid too!” “I know you’re not afraid of the police but aren’t you worried about harming others?” Silas continued, “You were the one who sent Lyla to the psychiatric department, weren’t you?” Brian squinted his eyes and asked, “Did that cause trouble for you too?” Sighing helplessly, Silas replied, “No, it didn’t. I’m just saying that you shouldn’t do things so cruelly.” Brian sneered, “Is Silas Nolan trying to lecture me about being cruel? Who can be as cruel as you? Don’t waste your time trying to lecture me. Who do you think you are?” Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

Silas countered, “Do you admit that I’m your brother?” Brian roared, “No, you’re not! You haven’t been my brother since 15 years ago! Get out of here!” However, Silas didn’t budge. Instead, he pulled out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. Then, he slowly took a puff and his voice was much more gentler as he said, “From my perspective, I’m happy to see that you sent her to the psychiatric department. If I didn’t have other worries in mind, my methods might have been much more crueler than yours. However, doing so will only hurt Camila. They won’t dare to go against me or you but they would cause trouble for Camila and her child! I still have lingering fears after my child was kidnapped last time. I can’t be sure that they won’t get hurt sol only target the Brooklyn Company. That way, I will give them a deterrent but they won’t be desperate enough to hurt Camila!” Hearing this, Brian finally stopped trying to rebuke. He indeed didn’t think about it thoroughly. All he wanted was to stop anyone from bullying her. However, he forgot about the fact that even if they had bodyguards that guarded them 24 hours a day, they couldn’t guarantee that Camila and her child would be safe at all times. “Were you the one who stopped Lyla from having her medicine?” Silas asked. With a deep frown, Brian replied, “Don’t try to blame everything on me!” “It wasn’t you?” Silas asked, a little surprised. Brian snorted and said, “And you thought I was cruel for sending her to the psychiatric department. You know, I really wanted to kill her back then.” Silas raised his eyebrows slowly. Even though he talks to me in an annoyed tone, it seems that he still listens to me. All of a sudden, Silas’s

mood lifted slightly. “That’s strange. If it wasn’t me or you, who else could be powerful enough to control the hospital?” Brian was shocked too. “Is it possible that Lyla offended someone else?” “I’ll look into it later.” With that, Silas stood up and asked, “Where’s Leila?” With an upset expression, Brian asked, “What are you planning to do with her?” “I’m going to send her to the police station!” Silas replied. Brian didn’t say anything more and ordered his men to bring Leila to him. At that moment, even though Leila was still alive, she was badly tortured. Her body was full of whip marks and it was a shocking sight to behold. Silas didn’t say anything and commanded his men to wait for him at the back door of the basement. Half an hour later, Leila was sent to the police station on Harrow Street. “President Nolan, why are you here personally?” a uniformed police asked, to which Silas replied, “She instructed the man to rob my girlfriend’s studio. Make sure you get answers from her!” The police nodded and said, “Understood. President Nolan, you can rest assured.” Silas even warned them before he left. On the way back, he couldn’t help but want to visit his girlfriend. Although he knew that she was fine, he still wanted to see her. Sure enough, he did what he wanted and immediately ordered Xavier to drive into the next street. I’m sure that she’ll probably glare at me covertly when I see her later. The mere thought of it made him smile uncontrollably. Seeing this, Xavier was speechless. Ever since President Nolan got together with Miss Brooklyn, he started acting weird from time to time. The president who was cold and unkind has completely disappeared, he thought to himself. Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the entrance to Camila’s studio.