Chapter 129

Chapter 129

‘My dad isn’t really my dad!‘ Quinton was somewhat stunned by this thought.

In his heart, he didn’t want an alcoholic, gambling–addicted father.

When he was scared of being beaten and starving, he daydreamed of being the son of a rich man. But now, faced with the reality, he felt complicated.

‘Did Dad treat Mom that way because of my real dad?‘ he wondered.

Quinlyn, not getting his thoughts, went on, “I used to think your mom looked like Yolanda and guessed they were relatives. Now it seems they’re not.”

Quinton’s mind vaguely pictured Yolanda’s face, but only her hideous expressions and vicious eyes showed, with nothing resembling his mom.

“Though I wish Mom had family, if it’s someone like that, I’d rather not.”

“Yeah, it’s just a guess.” Quinlyn didn’t press on, as there were still many puzzles,

like why Yolanda targeted Quinton,

who Quinton’s real father was,

and why Janet married that alcoholic.

Everything needed to be verified.

At night, while using the restroom at a rest stop, Quinlyn turned on her phone to check Larry’s messages.

For convenience, her messages were now only sent to one person.

Larry had sent people and roughly located them.

The task force was also speeding up preparations, even borrowing manpower from the 901 Military Base.

If they really went to the borderlands, a fire–fight would likely break out.

The enemy wouldn’t be few.

Yolanda’s background was also uncovered.

Ten years ago, she went from an orphan to the Lynch family’s heiress, but later became a foster daughter when the parent- child test didn’t match.

Lynch family was powerful. The top sponsor of this variety show was the Lynch family, aiming to help Yolanda improve her

information, felt there was more to the brief words, so she

to find, and Stanley needed time.

keep an eye on Yolanda and send people to protect Mrs. Suarez.]

sent the text, flushed the toilet,

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exiting the restroom, she saw Quinton being

no,

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his collar, turned red and struggled to breathe, yet persisted, “My mom is sick… She’s waiting for

sick?” Tobias dragged him into the restroom, pressed his head into the sink, and turned on

Water gushed out.

neck and nose, submerging his face. He couldn’t hold his breath and bubbles came out.

Still got

go,” Quinlyn said.

a cigarette in his mouth, turned to see Quinlyn at the door, a porcelain shard

go or I’ll scar my face,” she said.

Are you

this delicate kid

next second, Quinlyn’s shard cut her skin, drawing a thin

him go. If this girl’s face is ruined, how can we sell her?” another man

when he met Quinlyn’s eyes, he instantly

kid’s serious,’ he

he vomited for a while to get the water out.

When alone, she said, “Don’t worry. Mrs. Suarez is being taken care

red eyes. Hearing this, he looked at her in surprise. When he saw

he wondered if she had a

rescuing people from mountain bandits. He’d seen her handle

to save him instead of resorting to self–harm.

Quinton’s hand, cutting off the conversation, and quickly pulled

out.

You’ve got quite a temper. We might

was actually more

were bound tightly with two circles of rope.

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