Chapter 1852 - The Same Old Script

On the other side, Joyce saw Felix's eyes widen to their maximum, revealing fear. She knew in her heart that Felix must have figured something out. She nudged Luther, hinting at him to further inquire. Luther nodded and held onto Felix's shoulder, preventing him from getting too agitated, then asked, "Felix, do you know who it is?"

With a snap, Felix forcefully broke the chopsticks in his hand. He stood up abruptly and exclaimed, "Coming back from the dead, in his forties, there's only one person who fits that description-Seren!!" "Ah!" Mr. Ball's reaction was even greater than anyone had imagined. He couldn't stay seated and fell directly to the ground from his chair.

The loud commotion made Joyce and Luther exchange glances. Seren? Who was this person? They must be a terrifying character if they could frighten Mr. Ball enough to make him fall off his chair.

Mr. Ball lay sprawled on the ground. "This can't be possible. That scum didn't die? If he didn't die, how could he have stayed quiet all these years? Mr. Saunders, I know you're eager to save someone, but you can't let your imagination run wild. A person who clearly died, claiming that he crawled out of the coffin to cause trouble."

Felix coldly replied, "I don't want it to be him either. But besides him, I can't think of anyone else who would have a connection with Fox."

"Just now, your man, Nishant, the person he brought back for questioning, made some progress. Do you have a photo of Seren? Let Nishant show it to the person he brought back and confirm if it's Seren," Luther suggested.

"I don't have a photo of Seren. We share the same surname but have no connection. Moreover, it's been many years, and even if I had photos before, I deleted them a long time ago," Felix shook his head. "Besides, my memory of Seren's appearance is not very clear."

"I have it, I have a photo of Seren," Mr. Ball got up from the ground. "I have a picture of that scum."

so Seren was originally your master," Felix glanced at Mr. Ball. No wonder Mr. Ball's reaction was even more intense than his own. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

suffer his torment. I have several brothers who were killed by him. He is truly

there any grudge

concern in his expression. Taking advantage of Mr. Ball's absence, he briefly recounted

dark past. It seemed that her previous experiences must have left a deep shadow in Vicki's heart. And as for Cloud, whose real name was Rayan, Joyce hadn't expected

computer was already turned on, and Mr. Ball searched through the old files until

fooled by his appearance; he's rotten to the core, a complete monster. Countless women were killed by him in the past. My brothers who suffered his torment had nowhere to seek justice. If he's still alive, it's

send the photo to Nishant now. Let him confirm if

was anxious, confirming who had taken Vicki was of utmost importance. Without a direction, they

photo to Nishant

even a breeze to pass through. One of the black-clothed individuals he had brought

asked, "Mr. Saunders, do you

"Show the person in front of you

by Mr. Ball and placed it in front of the

the photo several times and shook their head with a hoarse voice, "No, it doesn't look

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