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.

The top sponsor of this variety show

at the information, felt there was more to the brief words,

find, and Stanley

Yolanda and send people

the toilet, and walked

1/3

25

Chapter 129

saw Quinton being

I said no, so shut your mouth,” Tobias said.

78%

collar, turned red and struggled to breathe, yet persisted, “My mom is sick… She’s waiting for me. If I don’t call, she’ll

won’t make you sick?” Tobias dragged him into the restroom, pressed his head into the sink,

Water gushed out.

He couldn’t hold his breath

talking back? Still got

him go,”

mouth, turned to see Quinlyn at the door, a porcelain shard pressed to her own face.

or I’ll scar my face,”

was stunned. “Damn! Are you

delicate kid would

her skin,

you doing? Let him go. If this girl’s face is ruined,

when he met Quinlyn’s eyes, he instantly

serious,’

was finally released, he vomited for a while

down. When alone, she said, “Don’t worry. Mrs. Suarez is being taken care of. Anything you want to tell her, I’ll pass on

at her in surprise. When he saw the wound, he had a hunch.

she had

tough, rescuing people from mountain bandits. He’d

fought directly to save him instead of resorting to self–harm.

outside. Quinlyn squeezed Quinton’s hand,

out.

You’ve got quite a temper. We might have

was actually more

bound tightly with two circles

2/3

25 Mar

Chapter 129

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255