Chapter 133

It was like the air was sucked right out of Madeline, and she was then thrown out of the wood cabin.

She smashed through the window of the cabin and lay among the shattered glass on the lawn.

Madeline saw stars from the crash.

Amid the haziness, she caught a glimpse of the man, who strangled her with a silver wire, walking out of the cabin.

“Ha! I expected more from the woman who caught LF. That’s a disappointment.” The man in black took strides over to her while speaking in contempt and disdain.

“You’re one of Lone Wolf’s men. So you were the one who kidnapped the Quincies’ young boy?”

Her internal alarm bells prompted Madeline to stay alert.

Propping herself up, Madeline touched her bleeding neck and fixated on the man before her. Her eyes reflected her intent to get blood on her hands.

“That’s right. I’m Vic of Lone Wolf’s men. Lone Fox is my best friend. You will pay for crippling him!”

Fueled with bloodthirst, Vic was ready to pounce on his prey.

“Hold on!

“Where’s the Quincies’ boy?” Madeline was not going to shy away from the fight, but she needed to get to the bottom of the children’s location.

“I left him in the cabin. As for where he is now, I have no idea. He won’t go far since he’s injured, so he’s probably eaten by some wild animals.”

Vic offhandedly commented without hiding the contempt on his face.

He caught wind that the woman would come looking for the child if he was taken, so he volunteered to take the job.

It did not matter to him what happened to the kid.

Madeline was exasperated, feeling a rush of blood to her head.

“So you’re saying that you ditched the child to the middle of nowhere. He’s only five!”

“I’m a killer, alright? Why should I provide childcare to the Quincies? Besides, I kidnapped the Quincies’ boy. Why are you making a fuss out of it?”

Finding Madeline amusing, Vic taunted.

“That boy is my son.”

“Oh, my. I couldn’t tell that your connections ran deep with the Quincies. All the more reason I can’t let you walk out of here alive today.” Tension ran along Vic’s facial lines as he stared at Madeline.

son? Aren’t you curious how

whistle hanging

the birds in

was nearby and waiting

through the back with his men, heard the commotion

him wish he was

“Yes, Ms. Grant.”

“Got it, Mrs. Quincy!”

and other aides surrounded Vic at

of them carried a bow, aiming the arrow

in on all sides, Vic

are enough to stop me? What a

in a knot! I’m here as well!” Thirteen gathered momentum by stepping

I was late because I was busy

face. She waved the people off to deal with Vic. All was good

pulled out her phone to check on Thomas’ phone

that was Thomas was

nowhere near the

brat was to the kidnapper. That was the reason why she tracked the boys down without giving Thomas a

call was quickly

end of the line, Thomas sounded

you didn’t reply to any of them. I thought

through on

Thomas? Are you

while gripping the phone. She was all

was that they were not together, and something had happened

son – me – just

compliments. The boy’s cockiness knew no boundaries as

was that smug confidence that

cool, Thomas! Tell me where you are now. Are you

came from Madeline’s

devil spawn had his

me, my lil’ brother is pretty good at roasting potatoes. I don’t want to admit to it, but it tastes

turned down his volume to tell her a

knew the kids were out of

there. I’ll pick you up once I take care of the bad

it, Mommy!” Thomas cheerfully

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