Chapter 917:

The glow of Bryan’s cigar was unmistakable, and just then, a car appeared on the horizon, speeding toward him.

The man behind the wheel slowed down when he noticed Bryan sitting atop the car. He narrowed his eyes. “Bryan?”

Straightening up, he peered into Bryan’s car, muttering to himself, “Eileen’s not here, but that’s irrelevant. I’ll see her soon.”

Bryan got off the roof of his car and asked the rescuers to remain. As he stood by the roadside, he saw a private car slow down and drive past him at a cautious pace.

The man in the car gazed at Bryan with an unflinching stare. Bryan felt there was something vaguely familiar about him.

The rescue team took Bryan to the Vazquez Mansion, where they towed his car away for repairs.

slumbered peacefully in the darkened room, Eileen’s ankle

and

want to flee, you should go somewhere

didn’t need to,” Eileen said, her pulse racing. She turned her neck to the side, evading Bryan’s hand,

ask for my

me one million, and you disappeared.

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Eileen felt a

Vazquez Mansion, Conroy and Gianna suffered another

it had been bought with the money

recognizing that

Kinsey’s kindness, and the depth of Gianna and Conroy’s shamefulness, surpassed

who took up residence

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