Chapter 235: Make Sure She Doesn’t Die

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Joel was a little surprised at the question. He answered, “She’s inside the Quinn School of Martial Arts.”

Was Uncle Ian going to acknowledge her and bring her back to the Smiths?

As soon as the thought formed, the man said, “Oh.”

Joel, “…”

He kept quiet for a while before he said, “She seems to have offended Paul Quinlan, but with Justin Hunt’s ties to the Quinn School of Martial Arts, they won’t do anything to her… Do we intervene?”

Ian stayed silent for a very long while. In the end, he sneered, “With Justin Hunt protecting her, why would she need us?”

Joel could hear the displeasure in his words. However, when he thought of the DNA test report, he didn’t dare to say anything.

Just when he thought Ian was going to hang up, Ian said, “… But the Smiths are not to be bullied. Don’t let her die.”

Joel breathed a sigh of relief. “Okay.”

 

Joel spaced out for a moment after he hung up.

By right, he wasn’t really friends with Nora. Added to this, Ian’s attitude toward her, as well as how hurtful her existence was to Ian, it would make more sense if he looked forward to something happening to Nora instead.

So, why had he actually breathed a sigh of relief just now?

Was it because…

He looked at Tanya, who was listening to music and playing games in the jeep in front. Was it because of her?

He didn’t want to make her sad, so he didn’t want anything to happen to her best friend… After all, that woman had always been stubborn and withdrawn since she was a child, so she barely had any friends.

It wasn’t easy for her to have a best friend whom she could trust with her life.

The moment the thought formed, Joel leaned back against the backseat again, suddenly losing the desire to get out of the car.

Indeed, she had always been withdrawn since she was a child. Her world consisted only of herself, so why would she even care about him? Hadn’t she also mercilessly left him back then?

Joel lowered his gaze and suddenly said, “Let’s go home.”

chauffeur was taken aback. “Mr.

“It suddenly occurred to me, I have a meeting. Come back and

“Yes, sir.”

dancing since she was a child, she subconsciously

head, but all she saw was just

anything but

was thrown out of the Quinn School of Martial Arts by Lucas and a few other disciples of the sect

sore and

one knew what the pill was. All Nora said was that it wouldn’t kill him, but would make sure that he would never be able to use any of the martial arts he had learned from

be honest, this alone was already more than enough to

underworld forces of New York. Now that he had landed himself in such a predicament, there were a lot

there was also Jordan and his wife, who

wife took over the Quinlan Sect and expanded their influence, whereas the Quinlan Sect disappeared into the course of history. As for

he had died after someone

he had escaped with all of the

was destined that small fry like him would never be able to avenge himself his entire

of

School of Martial Arts’ Big Sister. This sure is… No wonder you said that it wasn’t Big Sister’s instructions. We’re starting to owe you more and more favors, Ms.

favor this time. After all, he was the

her, regardless. She said, “Just say the word if you ever need our

to Pete, “Go home

Pete, “…”

Everyone else, “…”

“Nora! Smith! Not only is he your so— I mean, your child, but he’s also

that Nora had already quickened her footsteps the moment she said she

the air: “No one is allowed to reveal

disciples present thought back to Paul’s tragic

Quinn: “…”

a bright and clean villa with

car was parked outside the gates. He pushed the

Yellow, white, pink… There were all sorts of colors. There were bush lilies, and even rarely-seen orchid species like A Glimpse of Blood, White Gulls Chasing Waves, and

thousands—or even hundreds of thousands—of dollars and

glance at the flowers. He cleared the fingerprint verification and

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