Chapter 295

"I am available anytime. How about tomorrow? I'll pick you up and we can go see Grandpa together."

Michael had been waiting for Isabella to say this.

As long as he could be with her, he was willing to do anything.

Isabella was slightly taken aback. It turned out that Michael genuinely wanted to visit Daniel. Since that was the case, she couldn't reject him.

"Alright, we can meet halfway tomorrow morning. You can ride in my car to avoid being noticed."

Daniel still didn't know that the two of them had already separated, so it made more sense to go in one car.

Michael's gaze fell on her slightly rounded belly. How could he bear to make things difficult for her?

"No need to trouble yourself. I'll come to Whispering Pines Estates to pick you up early tomorrow morning, before eight. You can sleep a bit longer."

She was pregnant now, and the most important thing was to ensure she got enough rest.

He would take care of everything else.

"That works."

Isabella didn't mind whose car they took, as long as they went together without Daniel noticing anything, the goal would be achieved.

"If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."

The wind outside was a bit strong, and Isabella didn't want to catch a cold. After saying what needed to be said, she returned to her car.

Seeing this, Michael also got back into his car, but he continued to follow behind Isabella's car at the same speed.

Isabella's bodyguard saw this and felt somewhat helpless. He reported to Isabella through the rearview mirror, "Ms. Taylor, Mr. Brown's car is still following us. What should we do?"

Isabella glanced casually and saw that Michael was determined to "follow" her.

The car was moving as slowly as a snail and wouldn't leave.

She simply sat in the back seat and closed her eyes to rest, speaking in a calm tone, "We're going back to the villa. Ignore him."

She couldn't understand what Michael wanted anymore, so she decided not to waste any more energy thinking about it.

She couldn't control him.

Let him do as he pleased.

Abroad, in a private estate.

In a room under close surveillance, Kian entered with some people, and someone behind him brought a chair for him to sit down.

He lit a cigarette, took a light puff, and his sharp gaze fell on the man tied up on the ground.

His tone was sarcastic and low, "Indigo, I've given you time to think. So, are you ready to talk now?"

Lying on the ground, Indigo's eyes were cloudy, and his cheeks had sunken in. He was curled up like a tortured patient.

He was Isabella's biological father, Indigo, who had been unknowingly taken abroad and imprisoned for several months.

He hadn't even had time to react to the voice before a bodyguard grabbed him and dragged him in front of Kian.

Seeing Kian's face, Indigo trembled with fear.

But his survival instinct made him shout, "Kian, let me out! You can't do this to me! What right do you have?"

He had been taken out of the country while he was asleep and didn't even know where he was now.

The Wilson Family clearly intended to torture him to death.

These lunatics, everyone in the Wilson Family was crazy.

Isabella was, and even Grace was back then. There wasn't a single normal person in the Wilson Family.

"Let you out?" Kian sneered, "You don't think you're still in the States, do you? If you try to escape from here, you won't even make it out of this estate alive before being shot."

"But it's not impossible for me to let you go. Unless you can give me the answers I want, then I'll let you go. We can make a clear deal, how about that?"

"What, what more do you want to know? I've already told you everything."

Indigo's eyes were filled with pain. He had been locked up for so long, living like an animal every day, facing the same questions over and over.

If they didn't let him out soon, he would really go crazy.

"You should know that I want the truth, without a single mistake."

Kian's eyes were dark. He had been watching Indigo for so long, knowing that there were still some things he hadn't revealed.

And those were the truths behind Grace's tragic death.

If it weren't for Atticus wanting him to keep Indigo alive, he would have sent Indigo to accompany Grace in death long ago.

How could he still allow him to kneel here and beg for mercy?

Seeing that a tough attitude wouldn't work, Indigo tried a softer approach.

"Kian, don't forget, Grace wasn't just your sister. She was also my wife and Isabella's mother. If Isabella knew what you were doing to me, what would she think of you as her uncle?"

"Shut up!"

Kian's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes flashed with intense killing intent. "How dare you mention Grace and Isabella? If I hear you say their names again, I'll kill you right now."

"Okay, okay, I won't say it anymore."

Seeing that Kian was truly murderous, Indigo's face turned pale with fear.

Who knew what kind of shady business Kian was involved in abroad, with a group of black-clad bodyguards guarding the place every day?

Who knew if Kian would kill him in a fit of rage?

After all, no one would know if he died abroad.

Thinking of this, Indigo didn't dare to cause any more trouble and just kept his head down, begging for mercy.

"I've said everything I should and shouldn't have said. Even if you kill me, I have nothing more to say. I beg you, please let me go."

Kian didn't even look at him. He took out a recording from his phone and placed it in front of Indigo.

"Don't be in such a hurry. I have something good for you to listen to. Maybe after you hear it, you'll remember something."

Kian's long fingers pressed the play button, and a familiar voice came from the phone.

"Back then, he said such sweet things, but in the end, he abandoned us for his own wealth and glory, turning to please that bitch Isabella, calling her 'daughter' with every breath. Disgusting!"

"He doesn't even remember how he climbed into my bed, swearing to sever ties with those two bitches. Bastard, I shouldn't have believed him."

As soon as the voice started, Indigo's face changed dramatically.

Kian just quietly watched his reaction and continued to play the next part.

"Mom, I'm suddenly very curious. How did that woman named Grace die as soon as she entered the hospital? What illness did she have?"

"How Grace died, to be honest, I don't know."

"Back then, I was just a small luxury store clerk. It was Indigo who couldn't stand the loneliness and pretended to be single to date me. When I found out he had a family, everything was already..."

Kian suddenly pressed the pause button.

He cut off the rest of the words.

At this moment, Indigo's mind seemed to explode when he heard Harper pushing all the responsibility away from herself.

"She's lying! That bitch! Let her keep talking. I want to see how innocent she can make herself out to be."

"If it weren't for her seducing me, would I have abandoned my good family to be with a bitch like her?"

Indigo's face turned red with anger, wishing he could confront Harper face to face.