Chapter 1316

Chapter 1316:

Left-handed?

Denby’s brows knitted together as he sifted through his memories, trying to recall anyone he knew who was left-handed.

Just then, a sharp screech tore through the air. Denby’s head snapped up, his gaze locking onto the approaching car. His eyes widened in an instant.

Elton. As the younger man stepped out of the vehicle, a long-buried memory surfaced in Denby’s mind.

Years ago, Elton and Alvina had been put through rigorous drills together. Elton’s natural inclination had always been to use his left hand. But Alvina had advised him to train with his right, to avoid leaving behind identifiable traces—a necessity for carrying out missions.

For years, Elton had adapted, disguising his natural tendency. But at his core, he was left-handed.

person responsible for Alvina’s death…

Thatcher, are you okay? Who are

closer, his eyes gleaming with a predatory glint as he sized up the men

caught it instantly. Having watched the

truth struck Denby like a thunderbolt—Elton was the puppeteer behind

down his spine as years of investigation crystallized into a bitter truth: the enemy he’d hunted for so long had been

“Commander Thatcher, what’s wrong?”

person who contacted them, seeing

offers tales

snapped to Denby, and he noticed Denby’s pained expression. As Denby’s driver approached, something dangerous flickered

you openly attack Commander Thatcher! Where’s the

earlier, they had insisted on a private word. So Denby’s security detail stood vigilant by the vehicle, and his driver only approached when he spotted Elton, eager to brief

with Elton’s commanding outcry, sent both

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