Falling for a Lie: My Stepbrother's Hidden Revenge

Chapter 213

Sylvia furrowed her brow. “What’s wrong with him?”

“Mr. Fallen, he’s gone” Eleven’s voice choked.

Sylvia stood frozen in place.

Gone?

The person who had been chatting with her all night and telling stories, how could he be gone as soon as she woke up?

Sylvia couldn’t believe it. “What does that mean? What is he playing at?”

Eleven’s voice became more choked up. “Nineteen said that it was the man in black who planned to kill you last night. Mr. Fallen knew in advance. He told Nineteen to hide and then went there alone to help you, to help you kill that group of people, but he didn’t come back“”

Sylvia took a step back, her expression shifting from shock to a sneer.

“Impossible! I don’t believe it. How could someone like him die so easily!”

Eleven remained silent. He couldn’t hold back his tears, and a few drops fell.

In a fit of anger, she shouted, “Why are you crying? A grown man like you crying! I’ll deduct half a year’s salary for every tear shed!”

Upon hearing this, Eleven cried even harder. “Miss, Mr. Fallen was such a wonderful person. He’s gone at such a young age, and you still want to deduct my salary! I’m so miserable! I can’t stop my tears!”

Sylvia looked at him, a tall man standing at 1.8 meters, his shoulders trembling as he cried.

She took a deep breath and said indifferently, “If he simply hasn’t returned yet, that doesn’t necessarily mean he’s dead. Send someone to look for him! We want to see him alive, not as a corpse!”

“Miss! Miss! Fifteen rushed toward her room. “Brother Eric called and said he hopes you can come back as soon as possible. He said Mr. Fallen is waiting for you at Cloud View Villa!”

“Mr. Fallen isn’t dead? He went back? Wasn’t he injured last night?” Eleven sniffed, surprised.

Sylvia didn’t say anything. She looked at Fifteen, gesturing for him to answer.

Fifteen shook his head. “I don’t know. Eric said a lot, but since Mr. Fallen is waiting for you at Cloud View Villa, he should have returned safely.”

Hearing this, both Sylvia and Eleven breathed a sigh of relief.

up, book the earliest flight ticket, and let’s return to Frant City as soon as possible.”

out what Edgar and Nineteen were up to!

“Yes, Miss.”

and boarded the earliest flight of the day

time they reached Cloud View Villa, it

overcast sky that threatened to

it couldn’t

the villa, Nineteen was nowhere to be found.

of unease and quickly opened the door

lights were off. There was no figure in the kitchen who used to greet her every

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Chapter 213

“Edgar?”

called out, but no one answered.

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out upstairs, “Edgar! What are you

by a long period of

again, the quilts neatly folded, the bed

the thin curtains, the whole room is exceptionally

more suspicious, and she had a bad premonition in her heart, and she

caught a glimpse of the post–it

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post–it notes on the fridge, and Sylvia walked over and took

in the future, shiitake mushrooms are not delicious, but they are highly nutritious, you are very

into the kitchen again and removed the sticker from the coffee

rest when you

slightly, and the more she thought about it, the more strange she felt, “Edgar, come out!” What the

was no response, but a

to open it. “Why didn’t you

voice trailed off

were red. Behind him, his brothers

beat, a strong premonition

a cold voice, “Where is Edgar?”

looked at the jar in his arms and spoke

of suspicion arose, but

the abandoned warehouse in the forest on the outskirts of the city to help you deal with the man in black. He got drenched in gasoline, and when we arrived,