Justin could not wait to kill the mastermind behind all the mess, who was Quinton. Yet, Quinton was the only one who knew how to cure Celine’s illness.

Of course, Quinton would not simply reveal the cure to them as it was the only information keeping him alive.

The military wanted him dead whereas the Fletchers tried their best to keep him alive. Their discussion had arrived at standstill as they could not come to a consensus. On the other hand, Celine had repeatedly tried to kill herself and almost succeeded in the process.

Stanley had followed up on the matter and followed Michael for the entire day. He returned today to the seaside villa to bring Judge back to the Imperial.

Judge clawed at the door of Villa No. 2 for a long time. Upon seeing that no one came to open the door, it finally realized that Sophia had moved and howled angrily at the door.

Sophia! You are such a jerk! Return my kittens!

Return my son as well as my mansion and my lolita!

I babysat your child for many years! You can’t just leave like this!

When Judge was tired of howling, it went to Michael’s place to have a sip of water before returning to continue its howls. Upon realizing that nothing would bring Sophia back, it was angered to the point where it went to Villa No. 8 to trash the place.

Its plans were to destroy the place and bite her husband!

 

Judge had bitten the corner of Michael’s pyjamas into pieces, but it was still not satisfied. It continued to bite the couch and table in the living room—and even destroyed the pillow that she made out of dog fur. As a result, the entire area was scattered with its fur and no one was able to stop the husky.

Stanley initially wanted to chat with Michael for a bit. However, after Judge threw a tantrum, Stanley could only bring it home almost immediately. Before he left, he added, “Uncle Michael, you can ask for Sophia’s help in this. She can summon him with a sentence. If she appears, he will definitely spill the beans.”

 

Michael shook his head with a vacant expression in his eyes and did not even know when Stanley left.

Ask for Sophias help?

He could not bring himself to do it.

She’s so kind; she will definitely agree to it.

What if Quinton takes this opportunity to ask for something outrageous in exchange for the information?

agree to that

she owes Quinton a favor. As a result, she has suffered the consequences and the pain. How can I be so selfish and

cigarette after another before standing up. After quickly changing into his clothes, he rushed

the research center, a guest had surprisingly arrived—it

out once to meet Carmen, recognize Celine’s presence in the Fletcher Family, to attend Cooper’s funeral

center, Mark met his grandson, who looked different

Quinton looked like a younger version of him and resembled

Quinton. When compared to Michael and Celine, Quinton was the one who resembled

Thud!

piece on the chess board, blocking his opponent’s moves. “Sorry, old

was placed between both of

afternoon. On top of that, they were in the same room. Apart from the handcuffs on Quinton, he had a normal range of movements while

century with children and grandchildren based all over the world. That in itself was enough for me, so if Quinton captures me, you don’t have to save me. Just open fire immediately. If I die, I will definitely drag this unfilial grandson called Quinton down with

no match for Quinton in

in seven

rounds of chess, Mark had been completely

his attack on the chess board. If he could defeat Mark in seven moves, he

Mark barked, “One more

“Old

replied indignantly, “I’ve already lived for more than a century—I don’t have much time left. Your time is valuable, but that’s my life ticking away with every second. So,

knew that he could never win the argument against Mark, so he continued to play chess with the

attire that only a patient in hospital would wear. The flimsy outfit made him feel insecure, but his slender fingers looked clean and fair in contrast. After he

through their game, Mark suddenly sighed and said

it was the conclusion that Mark arrived at

not hear Mark’s words

he could predict a hundred steps ahead. When I played chess

with his head hanging low as he continued the

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