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!"

almost certain—this woman had something against

into his car and chased after

speeding after her

wasn't bragging, but her disguise was so flawless that not even her parents,

And Dylan?

marriage, he had barely ever looked at her

why was he chasing

because she hadn't

the gas pedal. "You owe me a

shot forward like a bolt

"Interesting."

narrowed

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

first, Dylan was confident in his driving skills—he was

could he not catch up to

suddenly did a sharp U-turn and drove straight toward

wheel to the

the speed was too fast, and his car skidded into

he wasn't hurt,

his eyes

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

reversed her car with impressive

"Red Falcon..."

just a miracle doctor; she was also an ace

she wasn't good-looking,

why did she harbor

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

done to make her so mad at

later, Desmond returned

all the information on Red Falcon is locked behind a heavily encrypted firewall. We've switched through several tech experts, but none of them have been

"...Send me the link."

someone's digging into

Suzy, who was lounging on the couch watching a

They've cycled through a few people, and the latest one is pretty

narrowed, and

keyboard, lines of code flashing

tossed it back onto the

the screen in disbelief as

nearly smashed the

and feeling the stormy tension building

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

"Get out!"

"Yes, sir!"

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

was to get her to cure Anne's

shadow flickered in Dylan's eyes as he quickly formulated

as the food was being placed on

from an

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