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But the Dark Shadow’s crew hadn’t withdrawn yet, meaning their job wasn’t over, and Isabelle was safe.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

has already started

Isabelle still unconscious. His own mental

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

was on the lookout for another hiding spot, driving into yet

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

the car stalled and

kept trying to staft

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ed thus,

car, a red dot pierced through the windshield, aiming at the head of the person in The passenger

were suddenly caught a glint—a

felt a jolt

in the passenger seat took a bullet

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

immediately leapt into the back seat and carried Isabelle out of the

a decoy to throw off the attacker.

the shadows realised it was a decoy and signalled for his accomplice to come over for backup, ready for

hugged Isabelle tightly behind the car, not daring to

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 Isabelle and dashed into a nearby store for cover.

George stuck inside the store

looked grim, Yves and his crew swooped

spotted the sniper lurking in the shadows, while Yves’s crew intercepted the killers trying to

around and locked eyes with

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

them go, itching to follow and check

Isabelle slowly woke up on a worn–out

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

air, something she couldn’t quite

a massive

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