Chapter 727 Selena Would Be in Danger

As soon as Raymond hit the bar's entrance, he bumped into Paul.

Paul had a cig hanging from his fingers and saw him about to bounce, saying, "Alex said you're doing better. I wanted to chat about Christopher." No matter the time, news about Christopher always took the front seat.

Raymond headed to his car and tossed the keys to Paul. "Talk while we roll home."

He'd been drinking and couldn't drive, so Paul had to take the wheel.

Raymond had knocked back quite a few tonight and shut his eyes as soon as he got in the car.

Paul looked ahead and said in a flat tone, "All the draft papers have been scanned, but apart from that one line of poetry, we got zilch." Raymond told Paul, "My brother told my dad he liked a girl, but my dad was a bit tipsy that night and couldn't remember her name."

Paul kept analyzing while waiting at a red light. "The source of the notebook Olivia provided is a dead end, like someone wiped it clean. But Christopher's fingerprints on it are legit. I've had people digging around Silver Bay City, but all we've found is a spike in illegal immigrants. Your dad should've given you a heads-up, right? We don't even know who these folks are after."

When Raymond opened his eyes, he saw Paul had parked the car in front of a villa, but it wasn't Manston Manor.

"Raymond, I recently nabbed someone, but since your brain injury hadn't healed, I didn't tell you."

Raymond frowned and shot a message to Selena on his phone: [I'll be late.]

Selena hadn't gone into Manston Manor either. It was already past 1 AM, and the servants were out cold. No lights inside, just some glow in the courtyard.

shivering in the cold night

inside and saw a

wounds, his upper body stripped bare. There was a small tattoo on the back

had only ever caught dead people before and had

had such tattoos, so I'm

the jellyfish, known

under four minutes, with no medical

would

gun to lift the guy's chin, revealing a blank

get

word, and no matter how much we beat him,

They either had to off him or let him go. "Did you show him my brother's photo?"

reaction

illegal immigrants this time. Could there be multiple factions? Raymond

he walked

had already retreated to her car due to the

on the car's heater and drove back to Ashbourne Manor, feeling it wasn't worth it to freeze out here

brakes and

had clearly hit someone,

felt a chill down her spine,

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