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.

bargain just now immediately collapsed to the ground

the couch and searched the room. After he found several discs, he

downstairs felt like the most torturous time in her

finally waited until Ron came back downstairs, she immediately

the phone and the discs

took them from him with shaky

"That's everything."

breathed a sigh of relief. But then, she seemed to remember something

shook his

"Good."

the stuff in her bag, she noticed the blood dripping from his body. Hence, she instinctively

"It's from

"Then… Those people were stalking me

found out about our relationship, so they

abruptly widened her eyes in shock. "Then, why did you come looking for me? What if they knew that

opened his mouth but didn't know what to

to leave. "Hurry up and go. Don't come

climbed even higher. She was deathly afraid that somebody

he looked at her retreating back, he

Before she could feel relieved after Ron got rid of Elliot, she learned that Ron had brought more trouble down on her. Therefore, she was

word, and she

as though destroying these items would finally

Elliot was dead and these recordings had been destroyed, nobody else in

had avoided Ron's lethal blow and survived

the excruciating pain coming from his body and stood up. He initially wanted to use his phone to file a police

slowly fumbled out of the hotel room. He vaguely saw somebody in front of him, but he collapsed to the ground before he could make a

was frightened out of their wits when they saw that his face was covered in blood. They didn't dare to delay a

landed in

the time,

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