See You Never, Mr. Lamont by Coral

Chapter 256 The Walking Dead

A sense of déjà vu.

Perhaps overwhelmed by sorrow, Claudia cried herself into unconsciousness. Considering her already fragile health, Horace didn’t hesitate to pick her up.

Horace suddenly felt a chilling gaze directed at him.

He furrowed his brows, looking in the direction of his gaze. Even though he was prepared, his pupils still slightly constricted.

The man’s tall figure stood under the large tree, towering like a pavilion, unable to conceal the man’s sharp aura.

As a man himself, Horace sometimes couldn’t help but feel inferior in the face of his handsome appearance.

Upon meeting Edmond’s cold gaze, a mysterious smile crept up the corners of Horace’s lips.

The warm, soft lips moved slightly, uttering a few words faintly.

Not far away, Edmond’s eyes were terrifyingly deep.

Horace said, it’s late.

He forcefully suppressed the murderous intent within him, his feet felt as if they were nailed to the ground, watching Horace leave with his eyes wide open.

“Young Master, we… aren’t going?” The young man next to him asked bravely.

He had just seen the young master wanting to rush over, why didn’t he move when he saw his rival in love now?

What are you afraid of? If you’re a man, just take it!

He screamed in his heart.

Magnus didn’t know what he was thinking. His deep eyes were like starlight falling into the deep sea, with no extra expression on his face. He stood alone, indifferently looking at this world that had little to do with him.

The silent moonlight fell on him, both desolate and lonely.

The next day, a big news shocked the whole Adron.

The police dismantled an organ trafficking ring and also detained Tristen.

It turned out that over the years, in order to make money quickly through plastic surgery, Tristen had been involved in many illegal

activities, including collaborating with organ trafficking gangs.

As soon as the news about Tristen got out, it immediately topped the trending list.

Gradually, people began to question the authenticity of the previous press conference.

a hoax, the previous fire was just an accident, it

for a while,

was deep in

sent to her were also quietly delivered. Gradually, everyone knew that she was under someone’s protection. Until Tristen’s press conference, Rosalie was overjoyed.

in control of the Lamont family,

like yesterday, she slept leisurely. She was waiting, waiting for Tristen to figure out a way to save her.

did you know? I heard Tristen came in

Wasn’t he

good relations with some underground businesses, and was busted by the

the people inside never lacked gossip.

stood up, pointing at the middle–aged woman who was speaking and yelled, “What the hell are you

had picked up some swear

to be trifled with, rolled his eyes and stopped talking, but a storm was brewing in the depths of

also come

all these years. The thought of him getting involved when the truth came out made her legs go

in too, they would have been really done

the Johnson’s manor, Claudia was sitting on the bed,

whispered, “Ms. Seraphina, Mr. Lamont

slight lift of her eyebrows and eyes, she immediately noticed

a press conference,

waved to

came over and said, “Auntie.”

was much more appropriate this time.

dark about recent events through the nanny, you should already

enough, she saw a hint

country, and it certainly had

it all, don’t worry Auntie,”

seen a lot in this world. I’ve long considered my dad dead. This bad man, he’s not my father at

such a bad person was not worthy

nodded, letting out

at such a young

was imprisoned, his father died and came back to life only to commit crimes again, and his most beloved grandmother also passed away. Until now, Abel had completely

me auntie, I’ll speak frankly, Abel. You’re still young now. Would you like to follow me? After you turn eighteen, you can stand on your

at her

“I can stand

Claudia: “……..

Horace in the future,

carrying a burden, he would be despised

to burden the only person in the world who

I’m

widely, calmly rejecting her