###Chapter 436 Lose Control

After a pause, Liam Weld frowned, "Do you suspect Dr. Brad Silverman?"

"Is it impossible?" Looking at him, I continued, "At that time, Maisie didn't want Blossom to recognize the Silverman Family, let alone Dr. Brad Silverman to know the existence of Blossom. At first, I just thought that since Blossom was his own flesh and blood, it would be best if there was one more person in the world to love her, but now it doesn't seem to be. Dr. Brad Silverman wants to keep Blossom in the Silverman Family forever. He doesn't want to let her go with me at all!"

Liam Weld's lips pursed. He looked at me and clearly disagreed with my opinion. "Dr. Brad Silverman has been in business for many years, and it is impossible for him to do such a thing. For one thing, if he wants to keep Blossom, although he can temporarily let her stay, she will grow up. She is the granddaughter of the Silverman Family. In the future, she is bound to attend various banquets. The circle is so large. It won't be long before Jordan Astley and you will know."

I lowered my eyes, snapped my fingers, and was a little irritated. "Maybe he and Jordan Astley set up planned all of this together?"

Orion Weld looked at me and frowned slightly. "Ivelle, let's go back first."

I looked at them. They all felt that what I said was wrong, and my irritability became even heavier.

I didn't say anything all the way back to the hotel.

Back at the hotel, Liam Weld was called away by Orion Weld. I sat in my room, restless and irritable.

After finding Snowball, I felt more likely that Blossom might have been taken away by the Silverman Family.

Some things, once a seed of doubt was planted, become more and more out of control.

Finally, I simply believed in my heart that Blossom was hidden by Dr. Brad Silverman.

As I thought of this, I went straight out of the hotel and took a taxi to the place where Dr. Brad Silverman stayed.

Dr. Brad Silverman did not live in the Silverman Family. He lived in a commercial residence in the city center.

It was hard to get in. I had to make an appointment. I called Dr. Brad Silverman at the door.

Although Dr. Brad Silverman was surprised, he didn't say much about it. After communicating with the property manager, he asked that I be escorted up to his place.

The door of the room had been opened early. I pushed the door in and saw that the room was tidy and organized. Dr. Brad Silverman heard something.

He stood up from the sofa, poured a glass of water, looked at me and said, "Sit down!"

I looked at him and didn't move. I just looked around the house. Surprisingly, the house in the commercial and residential area was made into a small three-story and luxurious.

Without appreciating his house too much, I started looking directly in the room.

Seeing me like this, Dr. Brad Silverman frowned, "Ivelle, what do you want?"

I ran all over the room and saw no sign of a child. I couldn't help but get angry and took the water cup from his hand.

Without the slightest hesitation, I threw it at him, and his expression was a little too taut. "Dr. Brad Silverman, you'd better give me back Blossom quickly. You can't have any bad ideas. I can't let her live with you."

He frowned, the water on his face slid down on his shirt, and his eyes narrowed slightly. "What do you mean?"

I didn't intend to annoy him and said directly, "Aren't you going to a lot of trouble to keep Blossom? I'm telling you, it's impossible. I'll never give you my daughter. "

He was a little warm and angry. "Ivelle, is there something wrong with you? Why would I do such a thing with my own child?"

I sneered and looked at him with no mercy. "Why is that impossible? Is there anything you won't do? How noble do you think you are as an unscrupulous businessman? "

His face suddenly looked sullen, and his voice was low and cold, without the slightest hint of warmth. "Ivelle, Jordan Astley will spoil you, but I won't. I'm more anxious than you. I lost Blossom, but that's not a good reason for being unreasonable."

"Am I being unreasonable?" I looked at all the furnishings in his room and the toys that Blossom usually liked to hold on the sofa. I became grumpier. I sneered and said, "Well, I'll show you what is unreasonable."

Without waiting for him to react, I raised my hand and pushed all the precious red wine on the wine cabinet to the floor.

Then came the sound of broken glass, and the ground was covered by blood-red wine.

"Are you crazy?" He roared angrily.

I didn't care at all. I caught something in my hand and smashed it on the ground and shouted, "Give me back my daughter." "

Sometimes people's emotions couldn't be controlled at all. When they were too excited, there was no difference between being crazy.

By the time I realized that Dr. Brad Silverman's home had been almost smashed to pieces by me, Jordan Astley had already come.

Dr. Brad Silverman scowled and looked at Jordan Astley angrily, "You should take her to the hospital. She is more serious than you think."

Jordan Astley imprisoned me in arms and frowned at him in a cold voice. "What you should think about now is how to find Blossom as soon as possible."

With that, he almost carried me out of Dr. Brad Silverman's home.

In the car, I had calmed down. I was sprinkled with red wine and my hair was messy.

I knew that I am very embarrassed now, and even when I smashed the wine bottles at Dr. Brad Silverman's house, I almost had no idea what I was thinking.

Jordan Astley was silent, and I didn't want to open my mouth. I went back to the hotel, took a shower, and lay on the bed. I stared at the ceiling for a long time.

Jordan Astley stood by the bed and looked at me with deep eyes. He said, "Ivelle, let's go to the hospital, shall we?"

I turned to look at him, and instead of the hesitation and panic I just had, I relaxed my mood.

I suddenly smiled and asked, "What are we going to do at the hospital?"

He looked at me with a bit of pain in his eyes. I always thought it was so harsh that I simply stopped looking at it.

I sat up straight from the bed and looked at him gloomily. "Jordan Astley, do you not want Blossom to follow me? Did you lie to me and conspired with him, or did you help him hide Blossom? "

He frowned and looked at me, with a light in his cool black eyes. He looked at me, almost in disbelief. "Ivelle, I ..."

"It's you, isn't it?" I interrupted him. My mind was getting worse, "You don't want Blossom. You don't want me. You all want to lose me; everyone wants to lose me."

I lowered my eyes and began to cry, and the sadness in my heart seemed to spread for a long time. I suddenly opened my mouth and broke down.

It was getting out of hand.

When I saw the pain in Jordan Astley's eyes, I was suddenly at a loss. Why are all my thoughts so extreme and negative all of a sudden? What was my problem?

But I could not hold onto my extreme thoughts. I felt almost certain that they deliberately hidden Blossom away from me.

That night, I somehow leaned against Jordan Astley's arms and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, Jordan Astley was gone. I looked out of the window and watched the drizzle. I was still a little vague.

The memory of yesterday was very clear, and I knew clearly that I seemed to have made a mistake yesterday.

My brain hurt so badly that I buried my head in the quilt. But the more I didn't want to, the easier it was to remember.