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But the Dark Shadow’s crew hadn’t withdrawn yet, meaning their job wasn’t over, and Isabelle was safe.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

shoulder has already started to inflame and

this for about ten days, George couldn’t bear seeing Isabelle still unconscious. His

he was behind the wheel with Isabelle in the

for another hiding spot, driving

head to Kalandria, then

the car stalled and came to a stop.

staft

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ed thus,

windshield, aiming at the head of the person in The passenger seat

a glint—a reflection from a

felt a jolt of alarm.

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

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

and carried Isabelle

a decoy to throw off the

for his accomplice to come

car, not daring to poke his head out.

the

in, leaving George stuck

things looked grim, Yves and his crew

crew intercepted the killers

look around and locked eyes with Yves

hurriedly left with Isabelle

and check on

woke up on

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

air, something she couldn’t quite put

a massive slum.

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