Chapter 98

"You…" Just as Elvis was going to say something to Katherine, she took out her phone and walked away while answering the call after taking a glance. Just like that, Elvis' raised hand stiffened mid-air. As he watched her walk away, he found it a pity.

"Dad, why are you calling me at this moment? Did something happen?" Katherine asked. Although her tone was full of concern, there was a cold smile on her lips.

As Jorge heard the concern in Katherine's voice, he thought that she was much better than Rosemary. Ever since the Cornell Family fell into trouble, Rosemary did not care about him and even disappeared from his sight. Unlike her, Katherine cared for him and even asked Joaquin to help them out. Sadly, Joaquin was a stubborn person and refused to provide them with any.

"Do you have time today, Kathy? I was hoping that you would be able to come home as I miss you dearly. There haven't been many people in the house since everything happened." Jorge sighed, and his tone was filled with loneliness.

"Okay, I'll be back in a moment," Katherine replied without any hesitation. After hanging up the phone, she sneered in disdain before going back to her car.

"Are you leaving, Miss Cornell?" Seeing that she had returned, Elvis quickly greeted her.

"Yes, I have some urgent business to do." She nodded her head politely.

Katherine was still unsure whether he was the Lone Wolf and could not ask him directly as it would alert him. As such, she decided to establish a relationship with him. Lone Wolf was the best mercenary worldwide, and he never failed the missions he accepted. Unfortunately, he had not taken any commission for years.

The research that she was doing had an important task that would need a reliable person to complete. After pondering for a moment, she realized that Lone Wolf was the only one who was qualified to do so. That was why she appeared at Nebula Club to find him.

"Do you need me to give you a ride?" Elvis jiggled the car keys in his hand with enthusiasm.

Looking at her own keys in her hands, Katherine smiled at him politely.

"Right, I forgot that you have a car." Elvis scratched the back of his head awkwardly.

Wilson. Let's have a drink next time." After saying that,

hours had passed. Ever since everything went down in the family, the house looked bleak. The flowers were withering as no one took care

her phone and walked away while answering the call after taking a glance. Just like that, Elvis' raised hand stiffened mid-air. As

as a betrothal gift. No one knew that she would be betrayed by the man she loved, causing trouble

entering the house. When Jorge saw her, he immediately greeted her with a smile and said, "You're back. Are you exhausted? What have you been busy with lately? I haven't seen you for a

around the bushes. After all, we are a family," Katherine said as she looked at him

rubbed his hands together and said, "Actually… There isn't anything important. I just hope that you can do me a

him off, saying, "If it's about Joaquin, I can't help you. You heard what he said last time, so stop trying to use him. What about Rosemary? Since she is engaged to Robert, she

gloomy. Still, he forced himself to continue as he said, "I'm not asking you about Joaquin. I know that he is impartial and wants things to go by the correct procedures. There is another thing

Jorge to be hesitant, which meant that something was going on. In fact, it wasn't

Dad. I'll see if I'm able to help you." She managed

hand and led her to the couch to sit down. "Stay here for the

know what

door. At first, she thought that it was Rosemary, but when she saw the person who entered, her expression

this house belonged to the Olsens. When Jorge end Elsie got merried, Mr. Olsen geve this house to his deughter es e betrothel gift.

he immedietely greeted her with e smile end seid, "You're beck. Are you exheusted? Whet heve you been busy with letely? I heven't seen you for e long time.

don't heve to beet eround the bushes. After ell,

together end seid, "Actuelly… There isn't enything importent.

it's ebout Joequin, I cen't help you. You heerd whet he seid lest time, so stop trying to use him. Whet ebout

words mede Jorge leugh ewkwerdly, end his fece wes gloomy. Still, he forced himself to continue es he seid, "I'm not esking you ebout Joequin. I know

confusion. It wesn't like Jorge to be hesitent, which meent thet something wes going on. In fect, it wesn't e

sey it, Ded. I'll see if I'm eble to help you."

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