You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

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."

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as they didn't comply with him, they would suffer his torment. I have several brothers who were killed by him. He is truly a monster among monsters. When he died, all my brothers applauded and felt

Ball left, Joyce asked, "Felix, is there any grudge between Vicki

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

must have left a deep shadow in Vicki's heart. And as for Cloud, whose real name was Rayan, Joyce hadn't expected such a deep connection between them. It was truly

Mr. Ball walked out with the computer. The computer was already turned on, and Mr. Ball searched through the old files

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,

to Nishant now. Let him confirm if the person in the

was of utmost importance. Without a direction, they would be lost even if they attempted

Nishant while Felix dialed

it impossible for even a breeze to pass through. One of the black-clothed individuals he had brought back was tied up in a

"Mr. Saunders, do you have

said, "Show the person in front of you the photo I just sent

photo sent by Mr. Ball and placed it in front of the person's eyes. "Take a good look. Is this the person who ordered you?

their head with a hoarse voice, "No, it doesn't