Chapter 0003

North Avenue was an hour and a half drive from South Avenue.

Suzy arrived at the Goodwin family's estate as promised in disguise.

Using the pretense of treating an illness, she took the opportunity to hypnotize Martin. Unfortunately, she didn't manage to extract any useful information.

As she left, deep in thought, a sudden pain shot through her forehead as she bumped into someone...

"Sorry..."

The apology got stuck in her throat the moment she recognized the face.

Dylan?

What was he doing here?

It was truly a case of enemies crossing paths in the most unexpected of places!

In less than two seconds, Suzy tore her gaze away and walked off, her expression completely indifferent.

Dylan stood there, confused.

She was about to apologize to him, so why did her attitude change the moment she saw him?

Especially how she suddenly looked at him—it was as if they were mortal enemies.

Dylan turned, watching the direction she went, his eyes narrowing.

That figure looked just like Suzy...

“Mr. Wright, we're so honored by your presence. I'm sorry for not greeting you properly...”

The voice of the Goodwin family's butler snapped Dylan out of his thoughts.

By the time he glanced back, the woman had disappeared.

Following the butler to see Martin, Dylan found the old man looking healthy, his complexion rosy, as if fully recovered from his illness.

Dylan wasted no time and stated his reason for coming.

But the reply was unexpected: the miracle doctor had just left, barely moments ago.

Dylan was speechless.

The woman he had run into earlier, the one with freckles all over her face—was she the miracle doctor?

Knowing it was already too late to chase after her, Dylan quickly bid farewell to Martin.

To his surprise, the woman hadn't left yet.

Seeing her car just start to pull away, Dylan hurried over, “Wait a sec—"

But his words were drowned out by the roar of the engine.

"Damn it!"

was almost certain—this woman had

quickly got into his car and

after her in the rearview mirror, her brow

so flawless that not even her parents, if

And Dylan?

had barely ever looked at

he chasing her so

because she hadn't apologized

Suzy floored the gas pedal. "You owe me a lot

red Maserati shot forward like a

"Interesting."

eyes narrowed

the black one sped through the winding mountain roads, like

was confident in his driving skills—he was

he not catch up to

final stretch, the woman suddenly did a sharp U-turn

quickly jerked the steering wheel to the

was too fast, and his car skidded

he wasn't hurt,

the windshield, his eyes met

flashed him a playful smile, then gave him a thumbs-down, taunting him

later, she reversed her car with impressive speed, leaving him

"Red Falcon..."

doctor; she was also an ace

she wasn't good-looking, her talents

why did she harbor such animosity toward

did was instruct Desmond, "Dig into everything you can find on Red Falcon-leave no

done to make her so mad

Desmond returned with a defeated

encrypted firewall. We've switched through several tech experts, but none of them have

"...Send me the link."

someone's digging into your

was lounging on the couch watching a

cycled through a few people, and the latest one

that so?" Suzy's eyes narrowed, and she sat up. "Let me handle

lines of code flashing rapidly

it back onto the couch, stretching lazily. "Let's go

desk, Dylan stared at the screen in disbelief as the

the computer

feeling the

South Avenue but globally, so how could this happen? Noticing Dylan's darkening expression, Desmond hesitated for a moment before offering a timid suggestion. "Sir, they probably don't know it's you, so I'm sure

"Get out!"

"Yes, sir!"

about to leave. "Use the contact information the Goodwins provided. Offer her

goal was to get her to cure Anne's poisoning—everything

shadow flickered in Dylan's eyes as he quickly

placed on the table, Allen's

was from an

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