Chapter 508 The Man in Black

“Follow him.”

In the back seat of the black car, Finn’s pale face was hidden in the darkness.

He had been getting seriously ill these days, and his face was almost bloodless, as pale as a sheet.

He quickly lost weight. His face, which had been angular, to begin with, was now skinny. His cheekbones were covered with a thin layer of skin as if they could break through at any time.

Gerald started the car and followed behind Brandon’s car. A heart–wrenching cough came from the back seat again. The smell of blood spread in the air.

Finn coughed out blood again. The frequency of his cough recently rose sharply.

Gerald saw his increasingly pale face from the rearview mirror in the car and said with distress, “Mr. Orwell, why don’t you go back? I will follow Mr. Cassel. If anything happens, I will report it to you immediately.”

“No, I have to watch him myself. The right opportunity is fleeting. I don’t have that much time.”

Finn frowned and quickly covered his mouth with a handkerchief. This time, he vomited a large pool of blood, and the entire handkerchief was soaked.

“Mr. Orwell, let’s go back to the hospital. You can’t do this!” Gerald held the steering wheel tightly and even wanted to turn directly to the hospital. “Dr. Sharp said that you should stay in the hospital and recuperate now.”

Finn didn’t want to listen to Gerald’s preaching. Finn was tortured by the illness and felt uncomfortable.

“Will being hospitalized help me get better? It’s just a difference of three months and two months. It’s meaningless for me to stay in the hospital and live for another month!”

The reason why Finn was fatigued by a long journey while being sick was that he wanted to arrange everything before he died.

Finn was unwilling to let his useless cousin, Daryl, be the heir to the Orwell family. He must get this problem fixed before he died.

If Finn didn’t make preparations, that bastard Daryl would definitely make a move on Lilia when Finn died.

Daryl was a madman who could do anything. Finn would never allow Lilia to be threatened.

“But Mr. Orwell…”

firm tone, “If

many years. Even if I die, I won’t

eyes were wet. He knew Finn was affectionate and righteous, so

But fate was unfair.

his hand to wipe the tears in his eyes and then focused

Rolls–Royce all

entrance of the amusement park. Savanna walked out of the passenger seat and opened the door of the back

boy was wearing a pair of cowhide and leggings. His top and hat both had houndstooth. His skin was fair,

car, and the mother walked to the amusement park, holding

was the first time in Tye’s life that he entered an amusement park. In the past, when he had had autism, he had been most afraid of places that

did he become unafraid of people, but he was also

is that big wheel?” Tye pointed to the rotating Ferris wheel in front

his long legs. He picked

excitement in his eyes. “I want

go, honey. Our son wants to try

headed for the first stop of the amusement park,

and was pushed by Gerald

was comfortable, but Finn was wearing a wool coat and a thick blanket wrapped around his legs. His face was ashen, which was incompatible with the lively

on the Ferris wheel,” Gerald

half of the amusement park. Gerald wheeled Finn to a blind spot. “You won’t feel the wind

the Ferris wheel that Brandon and his family were

family of three sat happily. Savanna held Tye. The mother and son were comfortably seated. Brandon took a camera

pestering him to take photos when they had been

Every time they went out, she would take hundreds of photos. She would pick

Finn the most was that Lilia often showed him two identical photos and asked him which one was

that and unconsciously revealed a smile, but the next second,

longer be forced to take and pick photos by her

graduated, they would get married. When they were bored, they would

would never

and his eyelashes cast a shadow on his

cold as if Finn had been

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