His Precious Love

Chapter 674



























When the duo stepped into the elevator, the man spoke slowly. “Jean, did you know about Jensen's matter long ago?”

“He mentioned it to me once,” Jean respectfully answered the man beside her. Her hand that was gripping the bag subconsciously tightened.

“It's all right. You two are usually close to each other, anyway. It's not a problem for you to know about it,” said the middle-aged man gently. No emotions could be identified on his calm face. “You may get back to work once we're out of the hospital. You don't need to follow me.”

“All right,” answered Jean.

When the elevator finally arrived on the first floor, Jean exited it first while the man went straight to the parking lot on the first floor. Just like that, they went their separate ways.

Standing in the lobby, Jean was about to head out when she caught sight of a figure in the corner of the lobby. She instantly froze on the spot. By the time she came to her senses and ran out to chase after that person, the latter was already gone.

“Jensen! Jensen!” Jean yelled in the open-air parking lot. However, no one responded to her voice. After standing in the parking lot for some time, she suddenly thought of something and turned around to glance at the twenty-third floor. “So, you knew about it long ago,” she murmured.

In the meantime, a white sedan sped down the road outside the hospital. The man in the car wore a cap and a mask. Occupying the passenger seat beside him was a bag with a broken zip. A transparent bag could be seen jutting out of it, and it contained a Sumanthovean army knife that was stained with blood.

“Scar, I need you to find me a DNA testing agency. Don't let anyone know about this.” The man spoke into his Bluetooth earphones.

In a modified container car, a bespectacled man was holding a cup of instant pasta in one hand and a pair of welding clamps in the other to weld a chip. “Jensen, why are you looking for a DNA testing agency all of a sudden?”

“Don't ask so many questions. Just look for the most reliable agency that can keep secrets,” said Jensen as he turned the steering wheel, making the car drive around the altar in the square before taking another road.

“Okay. Leave it to me,” Scar promised. Before hanging up, he asked, “Hey, remember the surveillance camera you asked me to repair last time? I'm almost done with it. When will you be free to collect it?”

“Next Tuesday.” With that, Jensen hung up before Scar could say anything else.


Realizing Jensen had hung up, Scar glared at his phone and cussed before carrying on with his work.

Meanwhile, when Rayna and Curtis returned to the hotel, Curtis carried her into the bathroom to help her wash up and change into a set of clean clothes. Only then did he place her on the bed.

“Get a good night's rest. I'll be in the room.” Curtis pulled the covers over her and bent over to kiss her forehead.

At that, Rayna lay down obediently. Curtis sat by the bed and waited for her to fall asleep before getting up to enter the bathroom.

He pulled out his phone and made a call in the bathroom. “Look into Hamish Galopin's information at Granatano again.”

“All right,” responded a woman on the other end of the call. A man's voice sounded as well. “You'll need us to look into Jensen Morag and Chandler Vardy, too, right?”

“Yes, look into them,” said Curtis coldly. With his back facing the sink, he continued, “Look into Milo Galopin, Simone Miles, and Cassidy Gilroy, too. And that elderly traditional medicine practitioner who used to live in Shvomhid Mountain. Find out what he looks like. I want all of this information.”

“Curtis, it's going to take some time to look into so many people. Should we contact Dario and his men? It'll speed things up,” said the woman. At the same time, the sound of her typing away on a keyboard could be heard.

“Sure. Go ahead and arrange it. The faster I get the results, the better.” Curtis hung up after saying that, turning around to face the mirror above the sink. The man in the mirror looked grim and had traces of exhaustion in his gaze. There was even dark stubble visible on his chin.

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