Chapter 1322:

In Vloustin City, the Fletcher family had moved from their former residence to a villa in a prestigious area. The new home was just as lavish as the previous one.

Inside the study, a middle-aged man with thick gray hair sat at his desk, his expression one of deep thought. Clad in a black suit, he supported his weak right hand with his left, attempting to grasp a pen, only to let it fall moments later. He felt completely helpless.

His eyes settled on a photograph of Paulina on the desk as he coughed harshly, as though trying to rid himself of something within.

There was a knock, and the door opened.

Brinley entered, her brow furrowing at the sight of the smoky room. She promptly opened the windows to air out the space before approaching her husband, Samson.

Seeing the ink blots scattered across the paper and the photograph of Paulina, Brinley immediately understood the situation. She softly suggested, “The doctor recommended you refrain from using your hand. You need to rest it for a few days. And as for Paulina, she really shouldn’t have antagonized you. She was injured by a gunshot, and now her whereabouts are unknown…”

hers with a chilling gaze, cutting

status?” His voice was completely

live on

Brinley replied with a

a meticulously groomed middle-aged woman, had been instrumental in many of Samson’s plans for decades. For instance, she had skillfully manipulated events to

Paulina had fled. However, I told them that our men had shot her in the waist, which seemed to calm them. Still, are

his wife an indifferent look, his eyes ablaze with displeasure. “I’ve discovered Harlee is the missing daughter who reconnected with the Sanderson family a few years back. I want nothing to do with the Sanderson

had taken Serena away was a Sanderson, his approach might have been warmer, perhaps even attempting

dilemma of offending the powerful Sanderson family of Baythorn. Serena had become an endless source of problems, a curse.

over these thoughts, his disdain for Serena grew. Had he not gone years without hearing a word from her, he would have already kidnapped her and sent her off to the beds of business partners. After all those years of raising her, she had brought him nothing but enemies and no

Brinley asked, feigning offense. “Don’t you believe in my capabilities? I have eyes on both

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