Chapter 470 Are You Going to Stay?

“It’s not a big deal as long as no one is killed.”

George fell silent.

Finished

After a moment, a thought struck him. “Oh right, I remember there’s a guy on the underground racing circuit called ‘No Name. Do you both have the same alias?”

Isabelle replied nonchalantly, “I’m too lazy to think of any name, so I just borrowed his.”

“How do you know him?” George asked, his curiosity piqued.

“I had a minor run–in with one of his 791 crew members. When he found out I was a woman and decent–looking, he put out a nationwide bounty for me in Melfrey.”

George raised an eyebrow, sceptical. “Decent–looking? Miss Jenkins, you’re being modest. Are you sure it was just a minor run–in?”

“Don’t interrupt me,” Isabelle shot back.

“You continue.” He nodded.

“He knows how to gamble on cars and has a pretty solid team. He lost an entire race to me, and I won 500 million dollars from him.”

Isabelle leaned back against the couch, hugging a cushion lazily.

George listened intently; his focus was solely on her.

“I went to Melfrey to get a medical license. Coincidentally, Yves’s father fell seriously ill. I ended up performing surgery on him, and after the successful operation, I got my license. That’s when I officially became acquainted with Yves. He helped me with the bureaucratic process for my medical license.”

“And what about Jim? How did you meet him?”

George wanted to know more about her.

“Jim and Yves have known each other for more than twenty years. They grew up together. Jim studied in Melfrey, and when Yves transferred to a school in Erlands

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met him

does have a strange way of bringing us three together,” Isabelle mused.

more,” George

him and said,

accepting her answer.

in his hand. As he flipped through them, he came across a short video. In the video, Yves was off–camera, directing it at Blood

chatter.

Shadow was surprisingly

he replayed the video several times, feeling a mix of familiarity and strangeness, though the familiarity was stronger.

descends from the second floor to the

backdrop matched the setting of the previous photos. A high–tech

and inquired, “Is

the news several times

eyebrows raised in surprise. “Is that seaside mansion in Melfrey

take you

he said with

leaned on the sofa and looked at

soft lighting in the room cast a gentle glow, softening the sharp lines of his face and making him appear less cold.

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his

man was infuriatingly

“So, are you going to stay and keep watching,

her tone, George asked gently,

nodded slightly. “Are you

confirmed, referring to the room where the door had been destroyed by

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