Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot-Chapter 1006 - 282: Turmoil, protect Viola Thompson with your life!_5

Neither of them expected to meet Terrence Lentz under these circumstances.

"Hello, I am Viola's father," Sawyer Thompson said to Terrence Lentz.

Terrence Lentz bowed slightly at the couple. "Uncle, Auntie, I'm sorry I arrived late! I'm now fully aware of everything that's happened to Viola. Please rest assured, I will bring Nathaniel Besian here as soon as possible."

Upon hearing this.

Rachel Barton almost burst out laughing.

Could Terrence Lentz bring Nathaniel Besian?

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On what grounds?

Because he was a famous good-for-nothing in River City?

Did he really think Nathaniel Besian was just some unsung cat or dog?

How hilarious.

As soon as he finished speaking, Terrence continued, "Uncle and Auntie, please take good care of Viola during this time, until I return."

Having said this, Terrence turned around and left.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly halted, turning back to take a glance at Viola, who lay in the ward.

"Viola, you must wait for me to come back."

In just a few seconds, Terrence continued walking ahead, his steps hurried.

There was no time to lose.

He needed to find Nathaniel Besian immediately.

It was Viola's last hope.

Watching Terrence's retreating figure, everyone was a bit stunned.

At that moment, Elena Williams came over. "Who was that guy who just left?"

She was also from River City and naturally knew of Terrence's reputation.

But she had never met Terrence before.

The young man who just left was impeccably dressed, exuding a noble air, he didn't look like an ordinary person.

How could he possibly be Terrence Lentz!

She must have heard wrong.

"It's Viola's boyfriend, Terrence Lentz," Sawyer explained.

Knowing that Viola was pleased with this boyfriend, Sawyer wouldn't disparage him or deny Terrence's identity.

If Terrence could come at a time like this and give a promise, it meant that he's not a man without a sense of responsibility.

He was more trustworthy than any man.

Upon their first meeting.

Sawyer's first impression of Terrence was satisfactory.

Hearing this, Elena was somewhat surprised.

She certainly didn't expect that the rumored good-for-nothing would have such an attractive appearance.

It was indeed a surprise.

What was even more surprising was that Terrence claimed he would bring Nathaniel Besian back.

Nathaniel Besian was a person that even the entire Thompson Clan, with all its power, were unable to locate. Could Terrence actually find him that easily?

From any perspective, it seemed unrealistic!

"Viola's boyfriend seems a bit unreliable," Jayden Thompson, having just arrived, declared. "He's too arrogant!"

Even the entirety of the Thompson Clan couldn't find the man.

Yet Terrence carelessly made a promise.

He took actions without considering the consequences.

Had he thought about what would happen if he failed to find Nathaniel Besian? What would he say to the Thompson Clan then?

Such a man.

A typical case of the grass is always greener on the other side.

Viola was so exceptional, she deserved better, and should not settle for Nathaniel Besian.

Jayden didn't like those who boasted without the ability to back it up.

Sawyer responded, "He's young, as long as he has the heart, that's enough!"

In reality, Sawyer never really placed his hopes on Terrence.

To him, the most commendable thing was Terrence's character.

As the saying goes.

Couples are like birds of the same forest. When disaster strikes, they each fly separately.

Viola and Terrence weren't even married yet, but he was devoted nonetheless. It proved that Viola had chosen the right person.

Thus, Jayden didn't say anything more.

At present, the focus was on Viola's condition.

Everything else was secondary.

On the other side.

Mrs. Thompson, dressed in plain attire, was walking on the road to St. John's Co-Cathedral.

Three kneels, one bow.

Her movements were very standard.

Every kneel was accompanied by murmurs of prayers. "I implore Bodhisattva to bless my Viola with health and happiness. I am willing to trade my life for hers."

Her devotion was genuine.

Three steps, one kneel.

Nine steps, one bow.

She never missed a step.

Soon, she drew the attention of passersby.

Some approached, intending to dissuade her. "Old lady, you are too old for this, won't be able to bear it!"

Mrs. Thompson turned a deaf ear.

She continued to kneel and bow sincerely.

Even though her steps were already a bit shaky and her forehead bled from the act of prostrating, she showed no signs of backing down.

"Ah, such a tough life for the elderly."

"She must have run into some difficulties, otherwise she wouldn't be prostrating herself like this. She's either repaying a vow or praying for her family."

Others brought out their phones, recording Mrs. Thompson's silhouette.

The cold wind grew stronger and heavier.

Snow was quickly fluttering down from the sky.

There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road.

But Mrs. Thompson had not given up yet.