My Love Until the Last Goodbye by Alut

Chapter 0933

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“Mr. Moriarty, do you remember asking us to keep an eye on young Sebastian?” Anthony Moriarty’s assistant inquired.

“Yes. What about him?” Moriarty asked, his expression already showing irritation.

“We detected some… unusual activity on his computer,” the assistant said, sounding nervous.

“What kind of activity?” Moriarty’s patience was thin–he hated when people beat around the bush.

“He’s been searching for Frank Levett. He did it through the dark web…” The assistant finally spilled the information, knowing full well his boss wouldn’t be pleased.

“And?” Moriarty’s response took him by surprise.

“Well… he found him,” the assistant said worriedly.

“That little brat… What the hell does he want?” Moriarty muttered as he stood up from his desk.

“Revenge… don’t you think?” the assistant offered, trying to make sense of it all.

“That damn Frank Levett just won’t die in peace,” the judge muttered, staring out the window.

fond of the boy. Not that he was someone easy to forget–Moriarty himself sometimes forgot about him. But his wife spoke with Sebastian every day, fully embracing her role as his big sister. If something happened to the kid,

want us to do?” the assistant asked nervously

excuse and tell them I can’t make it. Then go to that damn nursing home and move Frank out. If Sebastian found him, I have no choice. I need to

you think he’ll

me, sometimes I want to strangle the brat, but then I see Angela and hold back… What the hell did I do to deserve babysitting a

him too. The boy is good. He’s just the only one, besides your wife, who dares to challenge you. If you think

be like a son to me!

he hated him, but the truth was, one night, after a few drinks, he had admitted how

had his own reasons, but they had nothing to do with money or personal gain. He had sought justice–and he

If you take him under your wing,

changed his major… I still haven’t

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on the right path. Something tells me that, under

right! A judge? That brat can’t even

if there was one thing Anthony Moriarty was good at, it was controlling his emotions. He could flash a smile

I’ll make sure Frank Levett is moved by tonight,”

“Good. No mistakes.”

must have sensed his gaze because she looked up and waved at him from the garden, blowing him a kiss. He smirked, faking a smile, and blew a kiss back.

father knew his softer side. Deep down, he was a good man. And as much as he wouldn’t admit it, Lucius had earned his respect. The boy