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.

death… The one who had tried to take down Madisyn and Andrew… It was

Thatcher, are you okay?

gleaming with a predatory glint as he

veiled ruthlessness in Elton’s gaze, but Denby caught it instantly. Having watched the young man grow

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 right under

“Commander Thatcher, what’s wrong?”

the mysterious person who contacted them, seeing him only as Denby’s subordinate. Seeing Denby suddenly clutch his head,

tales

pained expression. As Denby’s driver approached, something dangerous flickered in Elton’s eyes. He whirled around,

dare you openly attack Commander Thatcher!

had halted Denby’s car earlier, they had insisted on a private word. So Denby’s security detail stood vigilant

sent both driver and guards rushing forward in

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