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.

Finished

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But the Dark Shadow’s crew hadn’t withdrawn yet, meaning their job wasn’t over, and Isabelle was safe.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

already started

forth like this for about ten days, George couldn’t bear seeing Isabelle still unconscious. His own mental defences were about to crumble

wheel with

hiding spot, driving into yet another small

take Isabelle out of Etreau and head to Kalandria, then figure out

car stalled and came to a

staft it up

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ed thus,

a red dot pierced through the windshield, aiming at the head

a glint—a reflection from a sniper

felt a jolt of

and the person in the passenger seat took a bullet to the head. George quickly

of the dummy’s head, and continued through the car window

leapt into the back seat and carried

he had prepared a decoy to throw

in the shadows realised it was a decoy and signalled for

behind the car, not daring

up the car’s gas tank. Using the explosion as a distraction, he

George stuck inside the

things looked grim, Yves and his crew swooped in.

lurking in the shadows, while Yves’s crew intercepted the

and locked eyes

a moment, he hurriedly left with Isabelle in his arms.

and check on Isabelle,

few days later, Isabelle slowly woke

surroundings even more dilapidated than the old house she used to live

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

is a

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