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!"

he was almost certain—this woman had something against

quickly got into his car and chased after

speeding after her in the rearview mirror, her brow furrowed.

wasn't bragging, but her disguise was so flawless that not even her parents, if they were alive, would be able

And Dylan?

years of marriage, he had barely ever looked at

why was he chasing

because she hadn't apologized

lips, Suzy floored the gas pedal. "You owe me a lot more than I

forward like

"Interesting."

eyes narrowed as

one sped through the winding mountain roads, like two fierce predators locked

Dylan was confident in his driving skills—he was

not catch up to a

woman suddenly did a sharp U-turn and drove straight

steering wheel to the right, barely avoiding a

was too fast, and

he wasn't hurt, his

the windshield, his eyes met

a thumbs-down, taunting him with a

car with impressive speed, leaving

"Red Falcon..."

doctor; she was also an ace

good-looking, her talents

she harbor such

instruct Desmond, "Dig

done

Desmond returned with a defeated

We've switched through several tech experts, but none of them have been able to break

"...Send me the link."

digging into

his laptop to Suzy, who was

through a few people, and the latest one is pretty skilled. I'm having a hard time

Suzy's eyes narrowed, and she sat up. "Let me

across the keyboard, lines of code

she closed the laptop and tossed it back onto the couch, stretching lazily. "Let's go grab something

stared at the screen in disbelief as the

the computer

the stormy tension building

boss' hacking skills were top-tier, not just in 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 they didn't mean

"Get out!"

"Yes, sir!"

Dylan stopped Desmond as he was about to leave. "Use the contact information the Goodwins provided. Offer

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

Dylan's eyes as he quickly formulated

being placed on the table, Allen's phone

from

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