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But the Dark Shadow’s crew hadn’t withdrawn yet, meaning their job wasn’t over, and Isabelle was safe.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

on her shoulder has already started to inflame and

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

with Isabelle in the backseat, freshly

hiding spot, driving

planning to take Isabelle out of Etreau and head to

and

kept trying to staft it up

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ed thus,

the car, a red dot pierced through the windshield, aiming

glint—a reflection from

jolt of alarm.

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

hoodie of the dummy’s head, and continued through

immediately leapt into the back seat and carried Isabelle out of

a decoy

it was a decoy and signalled for his accomplice to come over for backup, ready for another attack.

not daring to

where the sniper was hiding, George seized the moment and blew up the car’s gas

leaving George

things looked grim, Yves and

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

locked eyes with

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

go, itching to follow and check on Isabelle, but ultimately held back.

few days later, Isabelle slowly woke up on

her were the shabby remains of a ceiling, the surroundings even more dilapidated than the old house she used to live in

a strange smell in the air, something she couldn’t quite put her finger

place is a massive

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