novelraw Chapter 838 - 837: Do Something for Your Son
Chapter 838 - 837: Do Something for Your Son
Everyone is starting to struggle, unable to make the right decision in the shortest amount of time.At this moment, compared to the bustle at the school, things were much more tranquil on Charles Northwood’s side.
After deploying the Northwood Family’s faction, all the journalists have already left.
Charles Northwood furrowed his brow, reached out for his phone, and called Fiona Sutton.
"The blade-wielding guardsman."
Fiona Sutton had previously thought of calling Charles Northwood, but what difference would it make even if Charles Northwood called?
It wouldn’t change anything, right?
So, she gave up on the idea.
Unexpectedly, Charles Northwood actually took the initiative to call her.
"Hey, where are you now?"
"I’m at the dormitory entrance. There are tons of reporters here, and many students; I can’t get out."
She looked at the swarming crowd at the door, her expression dark.
These people are really something, shameless and relentless.
"I got it. I’ll come to take you away right now."
With that, Charles Northwood hung up the phone.
There must be a lot of journalists and students over there, and if he goes alone, he definitely won’t be able to handle it.
Should he use the Northwood Family’s power in front of Fiona Sutton?
No, he can’t be exposed. Now that Fiona Sutton is starting to distance herself from him, if she learns about this, she won’t even be able to be friends with him.
Could he rely on the school security guards then?
No, he can guess the board’s thoughts at the school now; waiting for them to handle this would take some time.
Thinking of this, he hesitated for a moment, then called Zion Hastings.
"Who is it?"
This is his private number, so whoever gets hold of his phone number must not be simple.
"Fiona Sutton is under siege at the school, and I think, for the sake of your recently deceased son, you will help her."
After saying this, Charles Northwood hung up the phone.
If Fiona Sutton is unwilling, he wouldn’t disclose her pregnancy.
Zion Hastings furrowed his brow, sitting in the office with a stern face.
Fiona Sutton?
That girl’s character is quite good; he liked her very much at first glance.
If his son hadn’t passed away early, he would’ve been happy for her to be his daughter-in-law.
Zion Hastings picked up the phone on the table without hesitation and dialed a string of numbers.
"What’s going on at University A?"
"Reporting to the Chief! Online there’s exposure that Nia Mitchell is Young Master Peary’s mistress. It’s causing quite a stir. Currently, many reporters and students are blocking the student dormitory area."
Student dormitory?
Zion Hastings furrowed his brow. So, is Fiona Sutton being surrounded over there?
"Take two squads to the scene to handle it."
After saying that, he directly hung up the phone.
The person on the other side of the phone couldn’t quite believe the Chief’s orders.
Hey, hey, hey, hey, they’re Special Forces soldiers.
Do you know what Special Forces are?
They’re not here to do the sorting work that police do. It’s just a regular little blockade, not even a riot!
Yet, they’re actually deploying the elite Special Forces Unit.
However, military orders are as firm as a mountain. Even if there’s confusion, they must be executed without hesitation — that’s the nature of soldiers.
Ten minutes later—
Fiona Sutton cursed, directly shouting into the phone.
"You call yourselves the police, talking about things that don’t matter, what excuse is a broken police car anyway? My life is under threat, and as police, you should be the first to do everything it takes to rescue me. Hello? Hello? Hello?"
Damn it, they actually hung up the phone!