Chapter 503 Freedman Group Arrives In Pollerton

The female warrior had not returned.

Poison Spider was not only Braxton’s protector, but she was also his partner in bed.

I’ve only told her to get rid of my cousin. Why isn’t she back yet?

Ding! Ding!

His phone vibrated. His sister had sent him a picture of a bloody human head. It belonged to Poison Spider.

Braxton was stunned, as if he was stuck with lightning. His eyes reddened, and tears streamed down his cheeks.

He did not have feelings for Poison Spider, but she was the reason he could keep a foothold in the Irving family and look down on the other heirs.

“Braxton, Nathan was the one who sent her head over. He says she’s offended a terribly important person. She died with just three moves from the person.” His sister, Sierra Irving, had sent him a voice note, which left Braxton stunned. After all, he was the one who sent Poison Spider to kill Donald.

Logically, Poison Spider would not have encountered anyone important. Did Donald get someone to kill her? Impossible. That’s impossible. I’ve looked into every piece of information related to Donald’s background. There’s nothing that stands out.

“Dad is telling you to lie low during these couple of days. A storm has been brewing in Pollerton recently, and there’s no telling how many big shots will go to the city. Poison Spider might’ve accidentally bumped into one and gotten herself killed. Anyway, I’m going over tomorrow,” said Sierra.

clenched his fists. “Okay.

go? She can still protect

that, Braxton

his heart,

a Novem Stella Warrior. He had a feeling that

Group’s private plane had landed at Pollerton International Airport, and a group of people could be

was a short and chubby young man. He gave off a noble and captivating air with his sunglasses—despite

Oscar, the eldest heir in line of the Freedman

the person who wanted to take Wynter away

person among the Ten Prestigious Families who knew Donald’s

Oscar was another

was Ernest, the father of James, the Miracle

lit

son had been taken away and was still nowhere to

“Lord

must help me kill Donald. It’ll be better if you can kill that b*tch, Jennifer, as

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