Chapter 437 Shabby Cramped House

The addition of Yves and Jim’s group effectively concealed the whereabouts of George and Isabelle, making it more diflicult for the members of the Dark Shadow to track them down.

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The operatives of the Dark Shadow had to proceed with even greater caution. The backgrounds of these two individuals were far from simple, and unless absolutely necessary, the Dark Shadow preferred not to engage them directly.

They certainly didn’t want to risk their elite members against them.

Their primary target was Isabelle..

The Dark Shadow’s crew not only gotta hunt down Isabelle but also watch their backs in case they bump into Yves and his gang.

Yves insisted on keeping Seth and Lawrence close while they waited for George to make a move.

But despite waiting and waiting, there’s still no word from George.

But the Dark Shadow’s crew hadn’t withdrawn yet, meaning their job wasn’t over, and Isabelle was safe.

Little does Yves know, there were two close calls where he and Isabelle almost crossed paths.

Yves was getting uneasy.

And George was probably feeling even worse.

After encountering the Dark Shadow’s members at the inn and successfully fighting them off, George, along with Isabelle, split up with Seth and Lawrence to continue hiding.

They had been evading and hiding all the way, travelling through multiple cities and towns, crisscrossing the vast country of Etreau, and constantly dodging encounters with the Dark Shadow.

It had been a rough journey, and you can imagine how much Isabelle had suffered.

It was like her wounds barely started healing yesterday, only to burst open again today. Before her fever subsides, another one springs up.

has already

forth like this for about ten days, George couldn’t bear seeing Isabelle still

now, he was behind the wheel with Isabelle in the backseat,

the lookout for another hiding spot, driving into yet

was planning to take Isabelle out of Etreau and head to Kalandria, then figure out a way to leave

the car stalled and came to a stop.

trying to staft it up again.

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ed thus,

aiming at the head of the person in

eyes were suddenly caught a glint—a reflection from a sniper

jolt of

the person in the passenger seat took a bullet to the head.

through the hoodie of the dummy’s head,

into the back seat and

prepared a decoy to throw off the attacker.

in the shadows realised it was a decoy and signalled for his accomplice to come over

the car, not daring

hardly any cover around and not a clue where the sniper was hiding, George seized the moment and blew up the

closed in, leaving George stuck inside the

things looked grim, Yves and his

shadows, while Yves’s crew intercepted the killers trying to

quick look around and locked eyes with

left with Isabelle

them go, itching to follow and check on Isabelle, but ultimately

later, Isabelle slowly woke up on a worn–out bed.

ceiling, the surroundings even more dilapidated than the old house she used to live in at the

was a strange smell in the air, something she couldn’t quite

a

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