Chapter 186 The Man in Black

Outside the Lamont’s manor, there was a taxi parked, with a man wearing black clothes and a black mask sitting inside.

The man kept smoking, and the driver complained to the person in the rearview mirror, “Hey, sir, if you want to smoke, please get out of the

car.”

Although we arrived at the destination, he didn’t get out of the car and kept smoking inside. The driver endured for a while but couldn’t bear it anymore.

The man remained silent and took out two one–hundred dollar bills from his bag, handing them to him. He said calmly, “Wait for another ten minutes.”

Ten minutes?

Two hundred dollars!

The driver happily took it and immediately felt that the smell of the cigarette had become more fragrant.

After a while, Rosalie walked up to the car, opened the door, and got in.

She glanced at the Lamont’s manor in front of her and a mischievous smile played on her lips. “So, have you come to inspect your assets?”

The man in black did not speak. He extinguished the cigarette and flicked her forehead, saying, “Not yet.”

“Not now, and it won’t be in the future either,” she leaned against him

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and affectionately touched his beard, “I never thought we would have a day like this.”

The man held her hand back and smiled meaningfully, “As long as he doesn’t die, we will never have a day like this.”

Rosalie’s face stiffened slightly, and she chuckled, “How could that be? Only you have touched my body, and my body only feels for you.”

The man in black chuckled lightly, not exposing her, and glanced casually at the villa.

I didn’t expect that he would come back one day.

***

Underneath a dilapidated house in the outskirts of Wellfort, there was a black sedan parked.

Two people got out of the car. The man was wearing a simple white windbreaker, with a brown scarf around his neck. His hair was soft and his facial features were finely carved. The girl beside him was wrapped in a long white down jacket, with a fair and delicate face, and her facial features were unbelievably beautiful.

live in there,” Derrick pointed at a

courtyard. Although it was an old neighborhood, the houses had been deliberately transformed by the owners. There were small bridges, flowing water, flowers, plants, and even insects and fish, everything was complete. There was also a small vegetable garden next to it, which was both practical and beautiful. It was not difficult to see that the owner of the house was

the doorbell, and a

came through the intercom, “Who is

me,”

“Who were you?”

atmosphere instantly became so quiet that one could hear

stiffened: “Derrick.”

The door opened.

Claudia inside.

interior design of the house leaned toward technology. Roger was playing a game when he saw them coming in. He immediately took off his

and slender, with handsome features, but he had a full beard on his face, which gave him an

poured a glass of water for each

flowed into

her a glass of

indeed very

just sat down when

Rowe

couldn’t wait any

answered.

the sound, Claudia’s gaze sharpened.

It was Rosalie.

and looked

“It was

if he had discovered a new continent, and smirked, “Well, I really want to see what the enemy

pointed to the room next to him and said,

meant that I had

when Roger had already stood up and

Derrick’s gaze, eventually walked into

defense lawyer, although he couldn’t completely exonerate her of

been researching Roger’s information all the way. This person is really amazing, he can even defend himself and escape from the

this person were also mixed, as he defended both

that he would really take

case.

have faced legal

she walked in carrying large and small bags.

an eyebrow and asked, “What’s

blushing, she said, “This is a bottle of white wine that my friend has been collecting for over

taste!” Roger laughed

these words, Claudia’s heart sank

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