Never Tired of Mr. Leon's Love novel Chapter 152

For a moment, it seemed like he was onto something, but he quickly dismissed that thought. There was no way it was Luna.

However, she was the only one at home…

No matter who it was, he had to find a way to get out. Timothy looked around him, but it was pitch-black and he could not see anything.

He shouted for help for 15 minutes straight, but no one responded.

Timothy figured that either no one was around to hear his cry for help or he was in a soundproofed room.

Timothy was quite sharp-witted for piecing together the truth.

Unfortunately, he hit the jackpot on both counts. Not only was there no one around, but the basement was built with such high-quality materials that it was completely soundproof!

Timothy refused to give up, so he shouted for another ten minutes.

In the end, he decided to just shut up and save his energy.

He was extremely anxious. Lucas Corporation was in deep shit, so he could not leave it unattended for too long.

If he did, the company would be doomed. He could not be locked up in this hellhole!

Damn it…

…

On the other hand, Matthew and Lucy were enjoying dinner cooked by the chefs.

Suddenly, Matthew received a message from his assistant saying that someone from Lucas Corporation requested to mobilize a citywide search for Timothy.

[Mr. Leon, take a look at this.]

Matthew tapped his fingers while seated at the dining table, typing a reply to his assistant: [Let them proceed.]

Then, he saw his son lying on the ground with his hands and legs tied up. He even had a glucose drip attached to his hand.

The sudden ray of light stung Timothy’s eyes, making him unable to open his eyes right away. He gradually adjusted to the brightness before opening his trembling eyelids. The first thing he saw was his father.

His eyes lit up. He had never been this happy to see his father before.

“Dad, help untie me!” Timothy shouted.

Aaron was both shocked and furious. He hurried over to his son, not daring to touch the needle in his hand. He untied the rope first and then he pulled out the needle.

“Who the hell tied you up in here?”

“Let’s not talk about that first!”

Timothy interrupted his father and asked, “How’s the company doing?”