CHAPTER 725: CHAPTER 725: I’LL LET YOU GO TODAY

A car sped down the road.

Inside the car, Alaric Faulkner’s expression was grim to the extreme, and he said coldly, "Drive faster."

Estelle Sterling and Caleb Faulkner held a laptop in their hands, displaying Eleanor Sterling’s location; the red dot remained stationary.

Estelle Sterling said, "Sister Eleanor hasn’t moved. They seem to have reached their destination, right here."

After speaking, he pointed at the computer screen.

Alaric Faulkner turned his head and looked, indeed seeing the red dot fixed at a position, motionless.

Thinking of Eleanor Sterling in Fenrir’s clutches, Alaric Faulkner’s eyes filled with a chilling coldness, and his entire being became agitated.

Caleb Faulkner saw this and immediately patted Alaric Faulkner, reassuring him, "Daddy, you don’t need to worry. Mommy isn’t that fragile. Since they kidnapped Mommy, they surely won’t easily harm her."

Alaric Faulkner took a deep breath.

Of course, he knew this but couldn’t help worrying because he knew too little about Fenrir.

Estelle Sterling snorted, "He dares to kidnap Sister Eleanor, once we catch that kidnapper, we’ll tear him to pieces to relieve our anger."

Alaric Faulkner sneered; he certainly wouldn’t let Fenrir go.

Fenrir dragged Eleanor Sterling to the seaside, looking at the endless ocean, Eleanor Sterling felt a bit panicked inside; could this guy be planning to push her in?

"Calm down, you’re just trying to use me to lure Alaric Faulkner here. Kill me, and the bait is gone."

Seeing Eleanor Sterling’s fearful expression, Fenrir couldn’t help but laugh.

"I didn’t expect you to be so afraid of death. If I use your life to threaten you to deal with Alaric Faulkner, will you do as I say?"

Eleanor Sterling couldn’t help but roll her eyes.

She has elders and children; can’t she cherish her life?

This person is truly a lunatic.

What kind of grudge does he have against Alaric Faulkner to repeatedly target him? She’s truly unlucky to be caught up in this.

The seaside was filled with a faint salty odor, so pungent it was uncomfortable, Eleanor Sterling’s face suddenly changed, and she couldn’t stop herself from retching.

Fenrir released her, and Eleanor Sterling squatted on the ground, dry heaving, as if trying to vomit out her heart and lungs. She hadn’t eaten much today, so nothing came out after vomiting for a long time.

Watching Eleanor Sterling like this, a guess suddenly flashed in Fenrir’s eyes.

His gaze fell on Eleanor Sterling’s stomach, his expression somewhat enigmatic, and he asked, "Are you pregnant?"

Eleanor Sterling took a while to respond, her face pale, clutching her chest, "I don’t know."

Fenrir frowned, showing a hint of impatience in his eyes.

He asked harshly, "Don’t you know if you’re pregnant with Alaric Faulkner’s child?"

Eleanor Sterling touched her wrist, and after a moment, she came to a conclusion.

Indeed, she was pregnant.

How could this be? Since Alaric Faulkner’s body was toxic, she always took precautions, yet there was an accident.

Fenrir suddenly burst into mad laughter, "Well then, hahaha, pregnant, you’re actually pregnant..."

He looked down at Eleanor Sterling, feeling quite good, "I’ll let you go today."

Having said that, Fenrir indeed left Eleanor Sterling, turning around and leaving directly.

Eleanor Sterling was bewildered; did he just let her go so casually? It was almost unbelievable.

Soon, a car screeched to a halt, the door opened, and Alaric Faulkner rushed down, picking up Eleanor Sterling in one motion, "Eleanor, are you alright?"