Chapter 138

Eihan didn't want to reveal that his other no sons had also been captured, so he subtly tried to probe by bringing up Noah's situation.

Samuel simply shook his head, his expression inscrutable, showing no intention of elaborating further.

Ethan's heart sank, and he began to argue. "Mr. Hell, every year, the taxes I pay are enough to support countless people. Even if something's happened to me, shouldn't I at least be entitled to know why?" Samuel sighed as if he had no choice, and asked. "Do you know Mr. Hayes from Willowdaler

Ethan froze for a moment, stunned, before stammering, "Mr. Hayes... from Willowdale! Mr. Bell, you must be joking. someone of his stature?"

How could I possibly know

Though Ethan had some connections, they were nothing compared to Alistair. In the grand scheme, he was insignificant

There was no way someone like him would have the qualifications to know a figure as prominent as Mr. Hayes

did my family offend Mr. Hayes

from Willowdale. How could we possibly offend him?" Samuel let out a cold chuckle. "Noah kidnapped his wife and tried to assault her. Are you really going to say you didn't cross

wife! This is it... it's over,

Jegy gave out completely, and he collapsed to the floor in shock. Shaking his head,

hit him outside, Ethan finally came back to his

Beep Beep!

unanswered. The second attempt got him blocked. Ethan was so furious

the villa. Inside, Layla and her two sons were blissfully unaware of

room, his face

up and greeted him cheerfully. "Mr. Wright, you're back! Come join us for dinner. It's all still hot. We were starving and couldn't wait for you, so we

the pleasantry before diving back into her meal, fearing she might miss even a single

a proper chef. Every dish needs to be top-notch and as fresh as possible. Abalone, lobster, delicacies, everything expensive should be on the menu... Fucking you the alulone! Ethan

head

barely had time to protect his head and, in the process, ended up with

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