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 something

his car and chased

after her in the rearview mirror, her

that not even her parents, if they were alive,

And Dylan?

marriage, he had barely ever

he chasing

because she hadn't

gas pedal. "You owe me a lot more than I

shot forward

"Interesting."

eyes narrowed

the winding mountain roads, like two

Dylan was confident in his driving skills—he was

not catch up

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

quickly jerked the steering wheel to the right, barely avoiding a

fast, and his car skidded

he wasn't hurt, his car

the windshield, his eyes

a thumbs-down, taunting him with a level of arrogance that sent his blood

she reversed her car with impressive speed, leaving him in the

"Red Falcon..."

just a miracle doctor; she was also an ace

wasn't good-looking, her talents

harbor such animosity toward

was instruct Desmond, "Dig

had to find out what he'd done to make

hour later, Desmond returned with a

encrypted firewall. We've switched

"...Send me the link."

digging

handed his laptop to Suzy, who was lounging

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

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

flew across the keyboard, lines of code

the laptop and tossed it back onto the

desk, Dylan stared at the screen in disbelief as the code on his computer spelled out

the computer in

taunting word flash on the screen and feeling the stormy tension building around Dylan,

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

"Get out!"

"Yes, sir!"

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

shadow flickered in Dylan's eyes as he quickly formulated his

placed on

from an

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