Spoil My Sweet Widow By Billionaire

Chapter 675

As Elton stepped out of the convenience store. He had some instant noodles, ham sausages, and some snacks that could satisfy his hunger in his hands. He looked around subconsciously before pulling down the brim of his cap to further cover the upper half of his face. He lowered his head and walked along the path ahead. The rain at the end of August was heavy, almost causing the city’s drainage system to collapse. There was a layer of water on the road that could submerge one’s ankles, and occasionally a passing car would create a large splash of water.

Elton was extremely irritable. The heavy rain undoubtedly made his expression more gloomy. The rain fell on the surface of the umbrella and crackled. He regretted it very much.

It was supposed to be a simple task of just escorting a woman to a base and saying a few words which would earn him a good amount of money. However, what he didn’t expect was that it would involve so many big. shots. Now his face was on wanted posters, not only by the police but also by many forces he has no idea about, all searching for his whereabouts.

Elton looked up at the road in front of him. He felt that this city was like a monster made of steel and cement. It had set up a tight dragnet in its belly and stomach, waiting for him to be captured.

“D*mn it.” Elton cursed.

it was more miserable to be caught by the police or caught by those unknown people. He had to try his best to escape from City W before dawn

dared not return to his usual accommodations, had to find a small, informal motel where he could.

looked at the shabby environment. He locked the door and boiled the instant noodles. As soon as he poured hot

hair stood on end-

the door?! Did

thoughts raced, and his hand had already reached into his pocket, gripping the handle of a short

bang,” the knocking continued, and Elton slowly walked to the door. His whole body was as taut as a drawn arrow, pressed against the door. In a hoarse voice, he asked, “Who

from outside sounded annoyed. “Why didn’t you open the door after I knocked for so long?” Elton breathed a sigh of relief

gave it to me, I didn’t count it clearly. It’s short of 1 dollar. Hurry