In the end, Nathan still answered the phone. After all, he had indeed let Irene stay, and it would be somewhat impolite not to tell Beasley.

As soon as the call was connected, Beasley said in horror, "Mr. Evans, I am very sorry. Something bad has happened!"

Nathan said, "Mr. Marcher, speak slowly if you have something to say. What happened?"

Beasley took a breath, and said with lingering fear, "Virgina is dead... I failed to protect her well, please don't be angry with me..."

"What?" When Nathan heard that, he couldn't help but be shocked.

After all, he and Irene just went to meet Virgina in the afternoon. And, she was dead now?

Although he didn't have a deep relationship with Virgina, after hearing the news, he was infuriated. Virgina's life could've been changed, and she could have a brand-new future. But now, it was over before it even started.

"How did Virgina die?" Nathan asked in a cold voice with murderous intent.

In any case, Virgina had helped him. Moreover, he owed her favors.

Thinking of such a young and lovely mixed-race beauty being killed, Nathan was infuriated.

Beasley said, "I don't know. It's a foreigner... Mr. Evans, you also know that we always feel that foreigners look similar..."

Nathan asked, "Foreigner? Is it the guy who came to the bar with Anson yesterday?"

Beasley said, "When you put it this way, he seems to be a bit familiar.."

"Beasley,

"Mr. Evans, he is indeed that foreigner. Virgina was beaten to death by a punch in

directly hung up

though he infuriated Nathan on

just

Mr. Evans be so

Nathan didn't think so. Perhaps it was because Virgina had drunk with him, or maybe it was because she was good-looking. But no matter what the reason was, Nathan was just

Irene might be in danger

gym of Sanchez Fist. He took a long stride and soon

big footprint on the floor, they were shocked. What kind of physical fitness did they have to have such a

felt a little uneasy. What could make Nathan so anxious

the way to the Golden Garden Community like lightning, hoping that Disrak would slow down and

urban area, he exerted all his strength, which was much faster

that some larger wild cat had

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and was wandering around the community. She longed for such a

nothing better than

on Irene's face, and she walked along a forest

a few steps, her expression

in front of her, staring at

and wanted to run, but she didn't perhaps because she knew very well that even

soon? It seems that

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