Love Comes To Me
Chapter 1618: Already in the net

Later that afternoon, Hector's men kept an eye on Winston until they saw him touch a beggar seemingly unintentionally.

Hector thought something was wrong and immediately sent his men to intercept the beggar, only to learn everything from the beggar's mouth.

Hector then arranged for his men to pretend to be beggars to deliver the message.

And later, called Joaquin, "I found Earlene."

"What? Where?" Joaquin was a little surprised.

Their men had been watching Winston and had done a carpet search within City J and hadn't seen anyone.

And this was news from Hector?

"Winston made a deal with the beggar to smuggle Earlene out of the country tonight, and now Earlene is in a bridge hole on the outskirts of the city, and my men have gone over." Hector said nonchalantly. "Give me the address." Joaquin said in a rush.

"There's no rush, they haven't met up yet, it's risky to go now, it will also alert Winston, and not only will we fail to catch him, it will give Winston the chance to clear his name for nothing."

Joaquin agreed that he had been a bit hasty, if he was going to catch him, he should catch Winston with him, catching Earlene wouldn't help at all.

"So what are we going to do now, Winston's too wary."

"I sent you a locator, there's a fishing boat there, arranged by Winston, you go and hold the men, don't spook them, wait to meet up with Earlene and then improvise." Hector said. It was a good opportunity to kill two birds with one stone.

"Good."

After the two men hung up, Joaquin went and arranged for the police to deploy and rush to the port where that meeting was to take place.

Sure enough, there was a fishing boat with a number of people on board who were trying to smuggle themselves in.

He waved his hand, "Arrest them all."

"Yes!" A group of policemen stepped forward and surrounded the fishing boat.

Soon he had all the people responsible for the joint and the stowaways under arrest.

"What did Winston tell you?"

The man who took over was the boatman, and as soon as Joaquin saw him he recognised him and stepped forward quickly, asking.

The boatman inclined his head and didn't answer, "I don't know what you're talking about, I'm just a boatman, what's it to me if you're looking for Winston? I don't know him."

"OK, you're not sure, our law states that aiding a stowaway is punishable by ..." Joaquin reminded him with the law.

The boatman's face went white instantly.

But Joaquin paid no heed and continued, "But there is some difference in the way we punish prisoners who cooperate with the police and those who don't, after all the law is not impersonal, and there is quite a difference between a heavy and a lighter treatment."

"I say, I say!" The boatman said in a rush.

Hiding it for Winston, he reckoned he'd be wasted for the rest of his life, and in the end, it wouldn't do any good, but confessing him would still reduce his sentence, and Winston wouldn't be able to do anything to him even if he was caught by then.

He busied himself with his mission.

The next thing the police did was to take the group back to the station, with Joaquin and the remaining officers assuming the roles of the original men who had taken their places.

The place was staked out for several hours before Earlene, disguised as a beggar, was seen looking for him.

...

But catching just one Earlene wasn't enough; Winston, who was behind it, was also a top priority.

Since he was unwilling to come to Earlene's rescue himself, he should also be forced to come and see her to put the charges on the table. Joaquin glanced at Earlene and spoke coldly, "The phone."

Earlene inclined her head and grimaced, "No."

Joaquin gave a wink towards a female police officer.

Immediately afterwards, one of the policewomen complied and came forward to search her body, finding a phone that had been switched off.

Joaquin took it, switched it on, unlocked it with Earlene's fingerprints, found Winston's mobile number, compiled a text message and sent it. edited a text message and sent it out. "Winston, I've now boarded the ship and I'd like to see you again before I leave the country."

Winston was a little surprised to see this message, but also relieved.

It was 3.30am, which should also be the time when Earlene met up with the fishing boat, and the text message was, no doubt, a message of peace.

But meeting...

He hesitated for a moment, quickly typed in another line and whirled around to hit send.

"Earlene, it's dangerous now, when you get abroad, someone will arrange everything for you. When it's safe, I'll come and see you."

It wasn't that he didn't want to see Earlene, if he could, how could he not want to guard her and protect her personally.

But the slightest negligence in meeting now would put both of them in more danger.

One could not put both parties in danger for the sake of a moment of pleasure.

It didn't take long for another reply from Earlene's side, "But, you are restricted from leaving the country. This time apart, we don't know when we will see each other, Winston ... If we can escape this time, we will get married the next time we meet."

Winston's heart instantly went ape when he saw it.

His only wish was to be with Earlene, together until they were white.

Earlene had finally promised herself!

What was safe or unsafe, he couldn't wait a moment longer, he wanted to see her now and hold her in his arms!

"Okay, just wait for me at the port, I'll be there as soon as I've made arrangements."

Winston texted quickly and began to deploy in earnest, he couldn't rest assured until he saw Earlene leave with his own eyes.

Once everything was arranged, he didn't delay for a moment and headed straight for the port.

When he arrived, he saw Earlene, still dressed in beggar's clothes, standing beside a fishing boat, wondering what he was thinking. Winston had never seen her in such a state of distress, her back was so lonely.

He couldn't help but feel a pang of pain, "Earlene ..."

Winston slowly approached and reached out to hug Earlene.

His hand had barely touched Earlene's waist when it was grabbed by a strong force and his arm was instantly twisted behind his back.

Winston had been trained since he was a child and his reflexes were swift and he was able to escape from Earlene's grasp in the blink of an eye.

His hands moved much faster than his mind and it was only after he had escaped that he realised that he was not in front of Earlene, but a policewoman in disguise!

Soon, the police officers who had been positioned around him rushed out and surrounded him.

Winston knew that he had been set up and that the text messages were not from Earlene, and that she was in grave danger.

But, at the moment, nothing else mattered, the important thing was to get out of here and find a way to save her afterwards. Without further hesitation, he threw a punch at the nearest policeman and, with a twist, kicked at another.

Only, against this equally trained group of policemen, Winston faded and was soon defeated.

Eventually, a pair of handcuffs locked his hands together.

...

News of Winston's arrest soon reached Hector.

He was slightly relieved that Winston and Earlene had been caught this time and that the law would deal with them.

This made Eloise and the children a lot safer.

"What's the good news?" Eloise asked, a little puzzled, when she saw the look on Hector's face.

"Not really, just that, Earlene and Winston have fallen into the net." Hector said.

At that, Eloise also dropped her heart, she didn't expect that Earlene, the man, would even dare to fake his death to get away with it.

Eloise said from the bottom of her heart, "That's good."

Hector rubbed her hair, "It's all in the past, don't worry." "Yeah." She nodded.