Boyce’s men caught Bess right after she had returned from the hospital. Then she was taken to the small flat.

“Is this your house?” Armand asked. Although he had known the answer, he still asked her, aiming to test if she was an honest woman.

Bess looked around the men in the room and answered honestly, “Yes, it is.”

She was quite smart. Sampson, who used to stay here, didn’t seem to be an ordinary man, and neither did those men in her house currently.

“Who have stayed here before?” asked Armand again.

“I don’t know them. The man gave me some money to stay here for the time being. There was a woman with him.” Bess didn’t dare to lie at all.

Matthew, sitting on the sofa, closed his eyes tightly when hearing Bess’s words, frowning deeply.

Armand took a glance at Matthew and asked, “Where are they now?”

“They are gone. The woman got injured. They went to see a doctor in the hospital, and she was fine. Then she was taken away.”

Armand’s eyelid twitched fiercely.

Hence, Dolores was injured for real, wasn’t she

He gingerly took another glance at Matthew. Boyce, standing next to him, dared not to utter any word.

The atmosphere had become more and more stressed. The coldness from somewhere made them so timid that nobody dared to utter a beep.

Matthew stood up and walked to Bess. He looked down at her, “How did she get injured?”

Bess could obviously feel how angry this man was. She dared not to tell him. Lowering her head, she was trembling all over.

“Speak!”

All the people in the room were shocked by his sudden outburst of anger. Bess directly knelt in fear with a loud bang. She winced in pain and stammered, “I... I don’t know. I was downstairs at that time. Mr. Herbert didn’t allow me to go upstairs.”

“Are you here to find Ms. Flores? She was always locked up on the second floor. On the day when she

anxious to death. Why couldn’t she finish

know. I just saw that Ms. Flores wasn’t decent and blood oozed on her head. Mr. Herbert was naked. I heard them argue upstairs. I guess Ms.

was quite simple and

in the room, peeping at

face was livid, and the muscles on his face trembled. He looked quite

to lie to him, he would kill her right away, he said in a low

cell phone, and his destination seemed to be Sichuan Province. For real. I’m telling the truth. I dare not to deceive

anything. I’ve told you all that I

would find them. Since Sampson Herbert wasn’t willing to be found, he didn’t dare to go through the

after them now, probably we can catch

the back of his hands. If it weren’t that the rest reason remained kept reminding him not to lose control, he might have already lost his mind, and nor would he be able to plan

here with Abbott.

Maria and the fake Dolores. However, he couldn’t delay looking for Dolores. Hence, it would be more efficient to deal with both matters

so talkative as Armand. Right then, Matthew

the flat, the woman who led them here was after

Although they hadn’t found Dolores, this woman was quite warm-hearted. He could see

and wasn’t educated. After a hesitation, she asked,

She wondered if they wanted to deceive her since they

to a bank and it would be exchanged for cash for you. There are

One hundred thousand!

kept swallowing. The savings in her family was only eight thousand, less than ten thousand. This was a huge amount of money to her. She could hardly believe that the money came so

frowned. It was the first time he wanted to be nice, but the other

want it.” The woman immediately took it over, holding it in her hands carefully. She was afraid that it would be broken so it would be useless when she took it to the

got in the car and left. He headed in a different direction from that Matthew was heading. He went to the detention house and dealt with the matter of Maria and

and men that they

was parked at the entrance of the villa, he didn’t get off immediately. Instead, he sat in the car and looked at the lights in the villa. Occasionally, he

up bit by bit. It was

unawareness, carelessness, and mistake had

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