Chapter 427 Talon Rylands

"Mr. Farrell..." Ben reached a hand to stop him but failed. He had to watch his car vanish at the end of the road without doing anything. Hence, Ben put down his hand and looked over at Violet. "Mr. Farrell should be following that van, Violet." "That's good. That's good." Violet breathed a sigh of relief while nodding hard. She wiped off her tears and stopped sobbing. In her opinion, as long as Jared took action, everything could be resolved. "Violet, by the way, why are you lying prone on the ground?" Only then did Ben recall that Violet had been lying prone on the ground since he saw her. She didn't get up at all, and her posture was so weird. Violet bent her hand to rub her waist. With a bitter smile, she said, "When Ms. Reed was captured, I wanted to help her out, but one of the guys pushed me. I fell to the ground, and my waist hurt. Now I can't get up." "What?" Ben raised his voice. No wonder Violet had been on the ground all the time. It turned out she had been injured.