She Has Three Little Treasures: Fake Heiress, Yet Captures The Tycoon's Heart-Chapter 1042: Pip Finch Is in Trouble?

Raina grabbed her phone and saw it was Pip Finch calling.

Thinking about the task she had given Pip Finch, Raina didn’t bother with anything else and immediately answered the call.

As soon as the call connected, Pip Finch, with a voice like a blaring speaker, started shouting, "Raina, help! Get here quick! That guy, damn it! Stop it! Ahhhh!"

"Hello! Hello! Pip Finch! Pip!" Raina called out several times but received no response.

She glanced down and discovered that the call had already been disconnected.

Raina’s expression changed completely.

Elias Hawthorne got out of bed too: "Raina, what’s going on?"

"No idea." Raina shook her head and quickly grabbed a clean set of clothes. "I have to go check it out immediately."

Raina hurriedly changed clothes and walked outside.

She was in such a rush that she accidentally crashed heavily into an easel left by the wall.

"Raina!" Elias immediately steadied Raina: "Calm down, calm down."

"How can I calm down? Pip Finch seems really in trouble, he sounded so desperate."

As she said this, Raina felt she could barely catch her breath.

Although Pip Finch was somewhat impulsive and had the recklessness typical of young people, he was still a brave soul with a tough, no-tears attitude.

Yet now he was making such a dreadful noise; one could only imagine how much Pip Finch was suffering.

"I know, I know." Elias Hawthorne gently patted Raina’s back to soothe her emotions. "But since Pip could still call you, it proves he’s not at the end of his rope yet. We’ll hurry over and we’ll be able to save him."

Under Elias Hawthorne’s calming influence, Raina regained some rationality and didn’t say anything more, quickly leaving the villa with Elias.

The red Ferrari shot through the deep night like a sharp arrow.

...

One hour ago, South Suburb.

Inside a newly constructed, not yet in use building.

A young man in his twenties, with a large gash on his head, lay unconscious on the ground.

Pip Finch was sitting with a chair, a roast chicken in one hand and a beer in the other, eating and drinking joyfully.

"Ouch... damn..."

With a groan of pain, Felix Hawthorne woke up.

He clutched his head injury, glaring at Pip Finch, "Who exactly are you? Have the nerve to abduct me? Where are your accomplices? Call them all here, I want to see who’s daring to challenge me!"

"No one else, just me." Pip Finch tossed the chicken bone aside, stood up from the chair, and looked down at Felix Hawthorne, "If dealing with a newbie like you requires accomplices, I might as well find a place to hang myself."

"You’re the newbie!" Felix Hawthorne felt utterly insulted, shouted furiously, "Even if I’m a chicken, I’m a battle chicken, one of the fiercest!"

Pip Finch: "..."

Seeing Pip Finch’s silence, Felix Hawthorne growled more vigilantly, "Speak! Tell me, are you planning to use me to threaten my parents? I’m warning you! Give up! Even if it kills me, I won’t let you succeed!"

"Oh." Pip Finch responded casually, then grabbed another beer and popped it open.

With the roast chicken finished, there was roast duck.

Pip Finch took some spring pancakes, wrapped a few slices of duck meat, savoring the delightful taste, his eyes gleaming with pleasure.

No wonder Raina never wanted to leave Veridia once she was here; with all this delicious food every day, he wouldn’t want to leave either.