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."

Chloe's mind. She murmured to herself,

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

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

was confused, "So, was the killer your father

a grave, clearing some weeds. Then he

at a loss. "What do

were partners, and he was

too 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 our mentor