Chapter 7 A Car Accident

Gerald’s muscles tensed, and his veins throbbed as Jacob let out waves of oppressing aura. “Sir, your daughter is fine.”

The oppressive aura instantly dissipated.

“What happened?” Jacob furrowed his brow.

Gerald did not bother to wipe the sweat on his forehead as he replied, “It was around half an hour ago. She was walking to a shopping mall with her family when the accident happened. She is alright, but her grandmother fell from fright and fractured her tibia.”

“Thank goodness, she is alright.” Jacob nodded.

Then, he frowned and asked, “A fracture in her tibia? Where is her grandmother now?”

“They are at Newlife Hospital,” Gerald answered briefly.

“Start your engine. We are going to the hospital now.” Jacob waved his hand and headed to a black Land Rover parked at the side of the road.

They arrived at Newlife Hospital’s orthopedics ward in half an hour.

There was a faint antiseptic smell in the air as Jacob headed to room number 603 without a word. He had already understood the layout of the ward within a few seconds of reaching here.

Unfortunately, Jacob did not see the little girl he was searching for even as he reached the end of the long corridor.

Jacob headed downstairs straight away.

Then, he turned to Gerald and frowned. “My daughter is not upstairs.”

Gerald replied, “Sir, let me search for her!”

“No, that’s too inefficient!” Jacob waved his hand.

in shame. “Please

his specialties. I understand intelligence work is a little

for a while and realized he felt a little restricted in whatever he did here. Thus, his

trembled

one of the three major personnel in the Scarlet Dragons. He had astounding assassination techniques and was tremendously skilled in spying and intelligence

called Jerry here, it meant the Scarlet Dragons

eyes had a bloodthirsty gleam. Since the master has conquered the four

and pushed a modified electric tricycle out of

when he arrived on the pedestrian street. However,

the female owner

down from his tricycle and setting

only a surface area of around two to three square meters. He displayed stockings, cotton socks, gloves, and other daily knick-knacks. On good days, he

time passed, the number

only managed to earn less than ten coins. Furthermore, he looked a little pale as he could not sleep last night. He kept thinking about his son who had finally returned to Central District but could not go

Lynch, it seems business is not good today.” The owner of the

find business these

“Stop pretending, Mr. Lynch! I heard you have a property up for demolition.

not true!” Franklin shook his

could not find them if

million to build that house. Now, the demolisher wanted to buy his house with only five hundred thousand. Based on Paramount’s current

The shop owner gave Franklin a sideway glance. “Mr. Lynch, you were a billionaire, so you must still have some property left. I believe even a small portion of what you own is enough for us commoners to

satisfied with what they have? Mr. Lynch, you could have lived a comfortable life. Why do you keep working long

“I am not a billionaire. That is all in the past. Now, I only desire for my family to reunite.

his expression blanched before he could finish

shop owner followed his line of sight and saw thugs coming toward them. She

on his neck

eye. He glanced at the middle-aged Franklin with his remaining eye and sighed as he came

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