The God of War Chapter 215

Melvin left with Soren’s dead body.

Jorge, who was wearing a calm gaze, and Nadia, whose face was pale, remained in the small courtyard of the villa.

“Mr. Mr. Green.”

She grabbed Jorge’s arm tightly as if holding onto her last life-saving straw. “I’m sorry for involving you. Both the Bush family and the Duncan family will seek revenge on you!”

Jorge calmly withdrew his arm from Nadia’s hand and shook his head with a smile. “I don’t care. I won’t let go of them if they dare come to me!”

Then he pondered and said softly, “It’s not safe for you to live here now. Miss Johnson, you can stay in the employees’ dormitory of the New-Easton Group for a while if you don’t mind. I will arrange everything for you.”

“I am sorry for Stephen’s death. Please accept my sympathy.”

The moment Jorge withdrew his arm from Nadia’s hand, she felt somewhat disappointed. Nadia bit her lips and nodded slightly, “Mr. Green, thanks for your kindness. I will stay where you tell me to do.”

Jorge said no more and kept his distance from Nadia. Then he took her back to the New-Easton Group.

was dawn when Melvin brought Soren’s body back to

“Soren!”

and mouth in blood. He suddenly felt dizzy because of extreme sadness. “Who killed Soren? Who did it? Melvin, why are

body wrapped with bandages, Melvin knelt on the ground and wailed, “I deserved to die. That killer is

to cry, “He also claimed that he had killed two members of the Duncan family! How dared

What?

when

the past few days, the Bush family had sent many spies to collect information about those underground forces in Cloud City. The person who appeared the most frequently

“Mr. Kolton.”

Eldest Young Master, and Felipe, Duncan’s Second Master, made a trip to the Cloud City

Young Masters of the Duncan family

old man did not finish his

the Hayden Province! “Soren can’t die in vain. Jorge is our mortal

down and hugged Soren’s body tightly. One could tell hatred

had not contacted for many years. He hesitated for

quaint and splendid. At this moment, Elvis, in silk pajamas, was holding an old-fashioned phone with a plastic shell. He answered the call with a cold voice, “Kolton? Why are you contacting me so late at night? Is something

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