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But the Dark Shadow’s crew hadn’t withdrawn yet, meaning their job wasn’t over, and Isabelle was safe.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

her shoulder has already

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

he was behind the wheel with Isabelle in the backseat, freshly stitched

hiding spot, driving into yet another

and head to

car stalled and came to a

kept trying to staft it up again.

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ed thus,

the windshield, aiming at the head of the person

glint—a reflection from a sniper

felt a jolt of alarm.

passenger seat took

dummy’s head, and continued through the

leapt into the back seat and carried Isabelle out of the

prepared a decoy to

for his accomplice to come over for backup, ready for another attack.

not

cover around and not a clue where the sniper was hiding, George seized the moment and blew up the car’s gas tank. Using the explosion as a distraction, he carried

men quickly closed in, leaving George stuck inside the store with no way

grim, Yves and his crew

sniper lurking in the shadows, while Yves’s crew intercepted the killers trying to enter the shop, leading to a

a quick look around and locked eyes with Yves across the street.

he hurriedly left with Isabelle

to follow and check on Isabelle,

woke up

of a ceiling, the surroundings even more dilapidated than the old house she

was a strange smell in the air, something she

a

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