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.

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

entire way, clearly not intending to let them out of

electronic map in her hand and devised an

ahead,

"Okay!"

tightly and floored the gas pedal. The car

when they got back out, their car was

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

as she watched the two SUVs

car turned from white to black as

they arrived back

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

perfectly fine. Albert has been hurt.

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

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

erratically in his territory, even injuring his boss. That guy must have a death

was the same person who had tampered with the car. You stay out of

it was a little

just look after Colt. How is he

looking around, probably for you, but he went back to sleep when he realized you weren't there. The wound on his body is almost fully healed, but the wound on his face still requires multiple surgeries

was very young, and his face was disfigured as a result. He required at least seven grueling surgeries to restore his

distressed just thinking

person who threw him off the cliff

that I'm hurt, I won't go see him. Help me look after

guarantee to finish

promised with a pat on

was exhausted. She didn't even bother changing her clothes. She leaned back on the

dazed when she awoke and noticed a

was too tired, but her head felt heavy. When she noticed someone nearby, she tried hard to open her eyes, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't

didn't come to it until she heard that cold, familiar

Stop pretending

hurt so much that she

her because she felt like throwing up. She felt as if she had opened her mouth but couldn't

be

questioning her. That person's voice sounded very familiar.

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