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…”

no but.” Finn said in a firm tone, “If you don’t want Daryl

loyal to me for so many years. Even if I

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

But fate was unfair.

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

black car followed the Rolls–Royce all the way to the

Savanna walked out of the passenger seat and opened the door of the back seat

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

the mother walked to the amusement park, holding their

amusement park. In the past, when he had had autism, he

training at a special school, not only did he become unafraid of people, but he

what is that big wheel?” Tye pointed to the rotating

legs. He picked up Tye and wrapped him around his arm. “You can sit

with excitement in his eyes.

wants

his wife’s delicate hand and headed for the first stop of the amusement park, the

a wheelchair and was pushed by Gerald toward the

temperature was comfortable, but Finn was wearing a wool coat and a thick blanket wrapped around his legs.

the

Gerald wheeled Finn to a blind

looked up at the Ferris wheel that Brandon and his family were on. Through the glass, Finn could vaguely see

held Tye. The mother and son were comfortably seated. Brandon took a camera and

He suddenly remembered Lilia pestering him to take photos when they had been in

out, she would take hundreds

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

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

remembered that he could no longer be forced to take

Lilia graduated, they would get married. When they were

they would never have a

eyelashes cast a shadow

and felt cold as if Finn

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