Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chapter 952

Every time he interacted with her, he was always so kind. His eyes seemed to carry the weight of countless untold stories, yet the sense of justice and principle he exuded was undeniably genuine. He wasn't the type to live a life of crime or destruction.

Grant chuckled softly, "You don't really know Jeffery, do you? You think his silence and lack of words are signs of integrity? He was a killing machine, trained by the Blood Moon, the most notorious assassin organization of its time. His code name was Wolf, and among that group, he was the most skilled and ruthless."

Chloe was beyond shocked. It all seemed too far-fetched. An assassin organization? A massacre? And from fifty years ago, no less. It was simply unbelievable.

Grant went on, "As for your second question, the Grevenberg family did have one survivor - my father."

"My dad was being playful, hiding in the garden's artificial hill, playing hide and seek with the servants that night. He fell asleep there, and when he woke up, the sky was ablaze, the courtyard littered with bodies. He saw a figure moving in the firelight, holding a bloodstained dagger with a crimson crescent moon on it."

to herself, "A dagger with a crimson crescent

out a cold laugh, "Sounds familiar, doesn't it? Because our mentor

mentor did have a dagger. The handle was engraved with a crimson crescent moon. In the past,

"So, was the killer your father saw Jeffery or our

clearing some weeds. Then he spoke, "It wasn't our mentor, but he

at a loss. "What do

partners, and he was involved in the massacre of the Grevenberg

much information at once. Her head was filled with questions. "If our mentor and Jeffery conspired to wipe out the Grevenberg family for their fortune, why didn't they prosper together? Why has