Chapter 742:

The crowd at the entrance was now safely at a distance.

They gazed at Howard with gratitude.

“Mr. Johns, thank you!” someone called out.

Many of them were from Lorpond, familiar with Howard’s reputation.

They knew their escape had been made possible because of him, and their gratitude was palpable.

Howard watched as the last of them climbed into the police cars and drove off. A deep sigh of relief escaped him, but his gaze soon shifted to Milly, who lay on the sofa. Madisyn was by her side, carefully checking on her.

“Her vital signs are weak, but she’s still breathing. Thank goodness,” Madisyn said. “I’ll start treating her now. Let’s move her to the bedroom.”

they gently placed Milly onto the bed. Once she was settled,

turned to Andrew, his voice laced with

in

usually the picture of composure, now appeared completely battered. Without a word, Andrew retrieved a medical kit and began tending

was far too drained, and within moments, he slipped

in a bedroom. He pushed himself to his feet, disoriented, and made his way to the living room.

we?” he

wiped out, Howard. You slept for twelve

a martial arts expert,

is Milly?”

pulled out a crumpled banknote. “I found this tucked in her clothes, right over her heart. There’s something written on it—it seems to mean a

scanning the familiar scrawl. It read, ‘Keep

handwriting… it was his, rough and a bit childish, likely scribbled down

Howard was stunned.

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