Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

Leighton was speechless.

After ten minutes, the car finally came to a stop.

The house was a villa, but the entire villa area had been abandoned previously.

The developer went bankrupt, and the assets were liquidated. A few years ago, a new developer took over and completed the final touches, finally making it available for use. However, this place was quite remote, and being close to the crematorium, property prices had sharply declined. There were listings everywhere online, offering low prices. Those purchasing villas here were

generally not short of money. Due to the unfavorable location of this house, not many people chose to live here.

The house was far from the city center, and with the overcast sky, darkness had already descended by the time they arrived. There were scarcely any lights on the road. Leighton glanced out the window, observing the willows casting eerie shadows under the dim streetlights. The more he stared, the more unsettled he felt. Quickly averting his gaze, he sat up straight.

The car halted in front of a pitch-black villa. Nicole turned to him and said,” Get out, we’re here.”

Leighton grunted in response and opened the door, stepping out of the car. He took two steps and suddenly remembered he hadn’t brought any spare clothes.

in bringing a set, but as he turned around, he saw Estelle driving off as if he were being

Leighton was left dumbfounded.

he followed Nicole into the house, Leighton continued to mutter

just fled! At his age, he’s still a chicken! He needs to muster some courage and face

fingerprint. If you ever encounter trouble and have nowhere to go, come here. There aren’t

celebrities, so you

to decline, saying, “No need, I have my own place.

new one would entail paying a hefty penalty fee, which he couldn’t afford. After some consideration, he reluctantly

him as if he were foolish and said

Nicole

was a musty smell, and barely

find the switch. Realizing that she didn’t frequent this place, she took out her phone and turned on the flashlight, intending to locatelthe switch. However, as soon as the flashlight illuminated the room, Leighton vaguely saw a figure rushing toward them. His hair stood on end, and in a daze, he seemed to envision a ghastly hanged ghost, its tongue protruding and its foot-long nails reaching out to strangle