Chapter 398

The driver was already suspicious of them. In order to prevent causing unnecessary trouble or attracting unwanted attention, Queenie did not speak to Ron throughout the entire journey. Likewise, Ron kept his head lowered so that his baseball cap blocked most of his face from view.

When the cab finally arrived at the destination and came to a stop, they got out of the car together.

Ron walked in front and stood motionlessly at an intersection next to a hotel. There was nobody in their surroundings.

As soon as he turned around, Queenie hurriedly asked, "Ron, have you seen the note I left you?"

He nodded. "What happened?"

She sounded very anxious. "Where have you been? That goes for my father too! He hasn't been home all this while."

"Queenie, Mr. Wojzicki is…"

"Forget it. That's not important right now. We can talk about it later." She interrupted him and continued, "Ron, I'm in great trouble. You need to help me! You're the only person who can help me now!"

Hence, he was forced to swallow the words that were on the tip of his tongue once more. "Speak."

Ten minutes later, Elliot was preparing a bottle of red wine in the hotel room when he suddenly heard the doorbell. He immediately put the wine glass down and opened the door while humming cheerfully. "You sure were quick…"

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the man fully dressed in black standing outside the door.

He scowled fiercely at the sight. "Who are you looking for?"

At the same time, the man slowly raised his gaze. His eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

Elliot immediately sensed that something was wrong. The man kicked him in the stomach just as he was about to call for help. He slammed against the wall with great force and collapsed to the ground.

He clutched at his stomach and curled up in pain. The pain was so great that he couldn't make a single sound.

Meanwhile, Ron closed the door behind him. He dragged Elliot by the hair and walked into the hotel room. Elliot's screams were gradually drowned out by the music in the room.

In the short exchange just now, Elliot was keenly aware that he was no match for this man. Therefore, he hurriedly begged for mercy. "Did that b*tch Queenie send you? How much did she offer you? I will pay you double, no… triple! I will give you however much you want!"

Ron casually picked up the ashtray from the table and smashed the ashtray against Elliot's head without any hesitation.

just now immediately

picked up Elliot's phone from the couch and searched the room. After he found

spent waiting downstairs felt like the most torturous time in her

until Ron came back downstairs, she immediately stood up and asked anxiously, "Ron,

took out the phone and the discs from his pocket and handed them to

with shaky hands. "Is this

"That's everything."

relief. But then, she seemed to remember something

his head.

"Good."

blood dripping from his body. Hence, she instinctively took a step back with a

looked down. "It's

probed, "Then… Those people were stalking me

out about our relationship, so they followed you

for me? What if they knew

opened his mouth but didn't know what

"Hurry up

was deathly afraid that somebody might learn that they were

to her. As he looked at her retreating back, he

that Ron had brought more trouble down on her. Therefore, she was currently at the peak of her rage. "Why should I care about

word, and she left in a

discs to pieces as though destroying these items would finally allow her to release some

and these recordings had been destroyed, nobody else in the world could threaten her from

had avoided Ron's lethal blow and survived

he finally regained consciousness, he endured the excruciating pain coming from his body and stood up. He initially wanted to use his phone

support, he slowly fumbled out of the hotel room. He vaguely saw somebody in front of him, but he collapsed to

covered in blood. They didn't dare to delay a moment longer as they immediately

in Cloudpoint at

time, only

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