Daddy, Mommy had been in Prison

Chapter 494 Adolf’s Daughter

Georgia asked coldly.

“The Wimbledon family invests in an especially broad range of industries, but a few certain industries

are their core. One is the Albertson Group, the pharmaceutical company sitting at the top of the entire

world, selling drugs and medical equipment on a global scale. No matter how perfect, drugs have side

effects, and sometimes, live lab results come up with mistakes, an biopharmaceutical companies are Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

sometimes black-hearted enough to put failed drugs on the market, worsening patients’ conditions. The

same is true widely across the Albertson Group.

“But their company has always handled press very well. They suppress such news right away in their

entirety, and for more serious leaks, they change tactics and placate the patient or the patient’s family

with enough money. Ruining such an organization would only mean losing a third of their property for

their family, Mrs. Simpson, but to have them give up their own wealth is taboo to a filthy rich clan like

theirs.

“So you can hurt them, make them feel that the loss of capital is unbearable. I’ll send you the evidence

of problems in a few core industries of their family. As for what to do next… I believe, Mrs. Simpson,

that you and the people behind you understand.”

“Mr. Darren, you want to sit on the sidelines and watch, then profit from everything, then?”

Georgia sneered, while Darren smirked.

“I can’t abide the Albertson Group, but losing a research result is a loss of a few billions. So I’m willing

to help you Mrs. Simpson, and provide evidence, but the Ace Group doesn’t have the capital to face

down the Albertson Group now. I have to keep my company afloat.

“As for you, Mrs. Simpson, you have the capital to fight them. You can at least hurt them and force

them to return your husband. The Wimbledons are a large family. No matter how much of a clever

genius Eric Wimbledon is, the moment they suffer, they’ll abandon this head of the family all the same.

I’ll send you information about the Wimbledon family internal structure and the relations between them

along with the documentation.

“Oh, right, I forgot about one thing.”

Darren flashed an apologetic smile and clapped his hands.

Soon after, Georgia saw a bodyguard bring a young girl over.

The girl looked to be about ten years old, but her body was scarily thin, and her face was extremely

pale.

She looked timidly at them. Georgia couldn’t make heads or tails of it.

“What’s the meaning of this? Who is this girl, Darren?”

“She’s Adolf’s daughter. Kept secret, but seriously ill. She needs a regular fortune in hospital fees. I

know you’ve found Adolf. All the sick things he’s done was for his daughter, born with

immunodeficiency. She comes down with all sorts of strange diseases all the time. Adolf’s mad

experiments has kept his daughter alive all these years.

“I believe Adolf wouldn’t have spilled anything in your grasp. But bring this girl over, and he’ll give up

the truth honestly. He cares about his daughter a great deal.”

That was a wealth of preparation. No matter what, Darren had helped her.

“Thank you for telling me all this, Darren, and providing evidence and assistance. I’ll bring my husband

back safe. Just wait.”

Georgia spoke, then signalled Wilson with a glance.

Finally, they took the girl away.

The girl was weak and skinny, and after Darren handed her over to Georgia’s people, she found that

she was bound tight with ropes. Georgia felt a twinge of pity.

She had them loosen the bonds a little so it didn’t chafe the girl’s skin.

The girl’s mouth had been taped shut, and Georgia had them take it off too.

The girl started babbling with questions, in a great panic.

“Why did you grab me? Who are you?”

“We’re taking you to see your father. He did something that hurt a lot of people. If he doesn’t tell the

truth, it’ll hurt my family and a lot of innocents.”

Georgia spoke, and the girl looked at her fearfully.

“My Dad isn’t that kind of person. He’s the best Dad in the whole world. You’re lying!”

Even in such fear and in such a situation, the girl still remembered to protect her own father.

Georgia looked gently at her.

“Of course he’s the best daddy in the whole wide world to you. But to someone else, that might not be

the case.”

Georgia didn’t want to say too many cruel things to a frail, fragile girl like this. She had kids too.

With the girl this fragile and sickly, she had only survived this long with her father’s deranged efforts.

Someone with a malfunctioning immune system could lose their life from randomly catching a cold.

It was a miracle that her father Adolf could have supported her this long.

But as for the price, perhaps that could be seen in the decoded documents.

Countless live people had been experimented on. An unimaginable sacrifice.

This time, Georgia naturally didn’t go back to the original rooftop.

Ivan had taken his people and switched locations.

This time, it wasn’t the city center, but a unique mansion in the countryside.

After their car arrived, it was night, and completely dark outside.

Georgia received a call from her mother.

“How’s the situation? Any news of Robert?”

While escorting the children, Georgia had had her mother return to hospital.

She was going through physical therapy in hospital every day, with professional guidance from doctors.

It was better than training outside.

She’d also left enough bodyguards to protect her mother beside her, and since Emilia was out these

couple days on business, there was only her mother in the hospital.

“You don’t need to worry, Mom. I’ve found Robert’s whereabouts, and I’ll think of a way to bring him

back. I might not be able to see you these two days. Just stay in hospital. The bodyguards will protect

you properly.”

“Will it be dangerous?”

Casey asked, worried, over the phone. Knowing that her daughter hadn’t brought the man back yet,

that only meant that there was going to be more bloodshed to come.

“Of course it’s going to be dangerous, but I won’t put myself in the crossfire. Robert wouldn’t want that.

I’ll bring him back with better ways. Don’t worry, Mom. Just wait for the good news.”

Georgia hung up.

She followed Wilson out and walked into the mansion.

Ivan and Jason saw her come back and both piped up.

“Anything come out of it?”

Georgia turned and pointed to the girl.

“This is Adolf’s daughter, born with immune problems. Adolf got involved in all sorts of live experiments

to save his daughter. This is the only person he cares about. Take her in. Try not to hurt her, but scare

Adolf. Make him think that if he doesn’t tell the truth, the one to get hurt will be his daughter.”

Georgia knew that she couldn’t act fierce and ferocious in front of Adolf or talk about how she was

going to hurt this little girl.

She had to leave it to the men, and felt a bit useless.

This was Robert’s safety they were talking about, but her values told her that she couldn’t do it.

Wilson, Ivan and Jason didn’t force her. This sort of intimidation tactic needed strategy.

If Georgia went in looking all conflicted, with Adolf’s intellect, he might just clam up and think they

weren’t willing to hurt his daughter. It might just bring more trouble.

Georgia just sat anxiously in the living room.

The wait was almost half an hour.

In this time, Georgia’s heart felt like it was being fried in oil.

By the time Wilson came out, Georgia saw them holding the girl, who’d already fainted.

Georgia asked worriedly.

“Is the girl fine? Do we need a doctor?”

“She’s all right. It’s just a bit of blood from her neck. You know, not doing a thing to her doesn’t show

our determination. It’s just a small wound. We’ll bandage it and it’ll be fine. Adolf really does seem to

care about his daughter. The moment he saw blood, he surrendered and spoke. He’s given us

everything.”

“Deal with the girl’s wound first.”

Georgia took the girl to a bedroom and bandaged the wound on her neck.

She was still asleep, apparently having fainted from terror.

After resolving that, the group sat in the living room, and Georgia raised the question.

“How much did Adolf give you? I’ve got some proof on Darren’s side as well.”