Michael let out a sigh. “It’s exactly what you’re thinking. This is tough for me too. Justin and my sister still have no clue. We’ll see how things go once Hope and I have found him.”

He often went between calling Hope by his real name and ‘Quinton’. In more public settings, he called him Quinton, but in private conversations, he still called him Hope.

Perhaps, Michael already saw him as part of the Fletchers.

He had inherited all of their father’s fortune. It was a shame!

If they had known about his existence decades ago, they would have found him at any cost and raised him in the Fletcher Family. In that case, they would not be in this situation today.

When the plane landed, the group of people got off and headed to their destination.

The object Blade had in his hand was a photograph; a blood-stained photograph that he carried with him all the time.

At the moment of his death, he struggled to take the photograph out of his bag and held it tightly in his hand as though he wanted other people to see it.

Moreover, the people who were at the scene were the Fletchers.

He wanted the Fletchers to see it.

 

There was an address on the back of the photograph which was in the city they had traveled to this time.

Very quickly, they found the location. It was a serene small town in the suburbs. There were multiple detached houses aligned in a neat row and a carpet of green grass that covered the ground. Occasionally, people walking their dogs would pass by. It looked like a pleasant neighborhood where people were simple and sincere, and it was essentially crime-free.

 

With that photograph in hand, they went up and knocked on the door of the house indicated in the address.

“Excuse me. Do you know the child in this photo?” Quinton asked politely.

The door opened to reveal a married couple and two lively kids inside the house. The man took the photograph in Quinton’s hand and had a look at it.

In the photograph were a Caucasian boy and an Asian girl who was also holding a blonde, mixed-race baby girl in her arms.

Katrina. Aside from falling in love with each other, they also secretly had a baby. The child was probably

to leave the assassination industry, but little did they know how short-sighted they had been—there

child to follow in their footsteps, so they

deathbed and Katrina was not going to show up anymore. Hence, before he died, he

photograph and felt a sudden ache in her heart. Looking inside the house, she noticed the family portrait in the hall and caught sight of the blonde mixed-race girl who was around six to seven years of age.

and Katrina’s

the child’s existence for he still did not

tell him that he got two-timed? That his wife had

to accept it, Michael, as an uncle, could not walk away from it. She was

the child with outsiders now that

Master Fletcher was also aware of the child’s existence and had urged him to take the

of the child, the

people just barged in

it was still not solved

help but stomp his feet after hearing everything. He was exasperated. “Oh no! Those people must have found out about the

Sophia pressed, “Those people?”

feeling that things

out there who deliberately abduct children like her and train them to become

and Sophia understood what he

Quinton got sent to the Phantom Wolf and trained to become a

such as killers, soldiers, and athletes were especially in favor as they generally had good roots. There were people who ruthlessly abducted these children and chose to either raise the child on their own or sell the child to other killer organizations. These children only had one fate—to

was hell

urged, “Let’s find the

gone by. Who knew where this child was or

he hesitated before was that he wanted to take into

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