Chapter 42

"Not necessarily. His face got mutilated. It could be anyone."

"That's right. Felix has been on the run for so long. He wouldn’t be so easily killed... Request that our team cleans up the mess. We still have a long road ahead of us."

"Yes, Ms. Madeline."

As Madeline sat inside, Albert was about to start the car, but Madeline stopped him.

"Hide. Someone is coming."

Several cars pulled up in front of the villa as soon as Madeline finished speaking.

She carefully adjusted the seat's angle, peered out the window at the people, and at once picked out the most notable man in the crowd.

Noah!

Why is he here?

Fortunately, Madeline asked Albert to park the car in the parking space behind the green belt before they entered the villa; otherwise, they would have been found by now.

It would be difficult to explain their presence if they happened to run into them.

"Ms. Madeline, is that Mr. Quincy? Is it possible that he is also looking into the old man's death?"

"Perhaps," Madeline replied somewhat perfunctorily.

She was unable to comprehend how Noah operated.

Is he also looking into it?

Why?!

Didn't he insist she was the murderer?

Her thoughts were a little befuddled.

Noah seemed to have realized that the person inside was dead and soon left with his men.

Madeline and Albert waited for a while before driving away.

Unsurprisingly, they were being followed as soon as they drove out of the villa area.

still bleeding heavily, which was dripping down the steering wheel, and appeared to

followed them the entire way, clearly not intending to let them

the electronic map in her hand

ahead, and that's where we lose

"Okay!"

the gas pedal. The car soon

cloak began to take effect, and when they got back

of picking up speed as it had before, it slowed down gradually and made a sharp turn

as she watched the two SUVs that

car turned

there anxiously when they arrived back at Maple

rushed up to them and exclaimed, "Are you all right, boss? You almost gave me a

perfectly fine. Albert has been hurt. Help him

took Madeline's uninjured arm, turned around, and greeted the doctors and

pull her arm free from his embrace

sofa, squatted down, and expertly massaged her legs. "Boss, I just found out you had a run-in with an assassin in the hospital. Did

time, and someone dared to act erratically in his territory, even

had tampered with the car. You stay

it was

look after Colt. How is he

to sleep when he realized you weren't there.

pitiful child. He was thrown off a cliff when he was very young, and his face was disfigured as a result. He required at least seven grueling surgeries to restore his

was distressed just

who threw him off the

go see him. Help me look after him during these few

I guarantee to finish the

with a pat on

didn't even bother changing her clothes. She leaned

still dazed when she awoke and noticed a

someone nearby,

it until

know you're awake. Stop

but her head hurt so much that she

throwing up. She felt as if she had opened her mouth

be heard faintly

and questioning her. That person's voice sounded very familiar. It sounded like

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