Chapter 697

Either it was her imagination or the person following her was hiding exceptionally well,

Time was tight, and Felicia’s phone buzzed again. The notification caled a note of urgency. She glanced at the screen but didn’t answer, just as she was about to hail a cab, a black SUV pulled up in front of her.

It was Maurice’s men

Felicia sighed, slightly exasperated. “Trold you I’d get there on my own. You didn’t have to pick me up.”

One of Maurice’s men replied respectfully, “It’s hard to get a cab around here. Ms. Fuller, please get in. Mr. Glovers‘ condition isn’t great. Everyone’s waiting for

You‘

Hearing this, Felicia couldn’t argue further. She climbed into the car, which drove off steadily. It soon merged into the busy traffic of Seldvale’s bustling streets,

Back at the hospital, a man stood before Stephan and gave his report, “Sir, after Mrs. Russell left, she got into a black SUV. I looked into it–it belongs to Maurice’s

men.

again. It

“important matter” was

left him again for

let out a low chuckle, but it was devoid of humor. His laughter carried an undertone of mockery, bitter self–deprecation laced with

menace

to reduce their presence. Anyone could tell Stephan was in a foul mood, and he was teetering

dared risk stepping into the crossfire, no

holding out the latest information. “Sir, I just received an update from

The map

that

stolen, the secrets recorded on it, and the mythical

stirred up trouble by leaking information about the map. It eventually fell into Pete’s hands. Back then, the Carrell family’s public

lead was trapped and slaughtered in the canyon’s

anyone else who had been tempted to pursue the map. For a long

Stephan had never given

drove him to continue the search. And now, at this critical moment, there was

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255