In a state of utmost desperation, he felt compelled to explain with sincere urgency, “Miss Moore, I must confess something to you. Some time ago, a devastating catastrophe befell my beloved Evans Family. However, from the shadows emerged a mysterious benefactor, extending a helping hand during our darkest hour. This enigmatic figure not only saved a dear friend of mine from the clutches of death but also assisted us in ways that surpassed our understanding. That is why I have come here, to ascertain whether this savior and the gentleman you mentioned are one and the same. Miss Moore, I implore you, you must have some means of contacting this gentleman. I am not asking for his contact information to be revealed, but I beseech you to help me confirm our suspicions.”

Jasmine’s lips curved into a subtle smile as she nodded, her gaze shifting towards Desmond.

With an air of nonchalance, she continued, her words flowing effortlessly, “Mr. Evans is referring to the peril that befell the Evans Family and Inspector Jack Lee in New York, where they were miraculously rescued, correct?”

Desmond’s expression contorted into one of horror!

The incident that had befallen the Evans Family remained shrouded in secrecy, unknown to the outside world. To this day, no outsiders possessed knowledge of what transpired. Yet, when he broached the subject moments ago, he had not disclosed any concrete details, nor had he mentioned New York or Jack Lee.

Astonishingly, Jasmine not only accurately pinpointed the location as New York but also named Jack Lee himself. It was evident that she possessed intimate knowledge of the events that unfolded in New York on that fateful day

Alarmed, he hastily inquired, “Miss Moore, how did you come to know about this?”

Jasmine responded nonchalantly, her voice carrying a hint of indifference, “Because he reached out to me two days ago, stating that if the Evans Family were to seek me out, he had a message to deliver.”

Desmond’s excitement grew palpable as he pressed her for more information, his voice quivering with anticipation, “What did he say?”

Jasmine replied, “He said what happened in New York was merely a small thing, so you need not dwell on it…”

with overwhelming exhilaration, “It’s him! It must be him! This is truly remarkable!

pressed on, unable to contain his curiosity

you want to verify this

To make matters worse, I foolishly let slip some words at the auction. But instead of scolding me, he came to our rescue, saving not just me, but over a dozen members of my family—the Evans—while also rescuing my dear friend Jack. I’m

worry. When you sow seeds of goodness, your future becomes

Moore, if

Moore, to act as our messenger. If he consents, we,

curiosity piqued. “Pray tell, Mr.

disappeared without a trace two decades ago. His name is Jagoan Wade, a twenty-eight-year-old man, the sole child of my sister, Lily Evans, and her husband, Bruce Wade. We’ve been tirelessly searching for him for twenty long years, but he remains a ghost. If

never have fathomed that the Evans Family would go to such lengths, going so far

no illusions about the gravity of

come to a unanimous decision during a solemn gathering. Aware of the bleak circumstances that loomed over them, they acknowledged that as long as Aurous Hills provided temporary refuge from the Warriors Den, they would seek solace within its protective walls. But deep down, they knew the writing on the wall, recognizing the inevitable fate that awaited

strengths and resources, was an insurmountable barrier, leaving the Evans Family

eyes of the Evans Family, the enigmatic savior who had miraculously rescued over a dozen members in the heart of New York held the key to their very survival. They

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255