Chapter 25 Is He Mute Too?

No one appeared among the overgrown weeds. Nicky felt that the person who had thrown the dart was a coward who only dared to hide in the dark, so he spoke nastily.

“Don’t freaking hide in the dark. Don’t you dare to come out? Are you a coward?”

The surroundings were momentarily quiet.

Another swish was heard. A dart flew and landed on Nicky’s chin, and he howled in grief.

“Your mouth is filthy. You deserve it.”

A quiet young voice rang.

Cherise raised her head and subconsciously looked toward the sound.

She saw a young boy who seemed to be twelve or thirteen walk over calmly while pushing a wheelchair.

The man in the wheelchair had his eyes covered with black silk. He looked arrogant and shrewd,

“It’s just a blind man and a child, but you have the nerve to be arrogant?

The man beside Nicky sneered. “Nick, should we attack?”

“Attack!”

me. Make sure the disabled one becomes

they

looked at the men on the ground in astonishment. They were covering their

done it. The child had managed to attack more

than ten men?

my mom to come and look

weak, but you’re afraid of the powerful. Cherry didn’t

“That’s right.”

He gestured like he was going to

who had just threatened Cherise, immediately crawled up and

took a deep breath and started thanking the young

in the white sportswear smiled at her. “No problem. It’s

Dame?

glanced at Damien, perplexed.

black Maserati was parked by the road.

out of the car. As he helped Damien into the car, he explained. “This is Blake.

thirteen years old this year. He was seriously ill when he was young

Lenoir treats him like a younger brother.”

he called the young boy over. “Blake, this is

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