Our Anniversary, You Chose Her – I Chose Divorce

Chapter 635: Rage

"Mmm."

Walker Grant turned his head to face him, his expression now completely devoid of any weakness or vulnerability.

He asked coolly, "What’s the word from William Quinn?"

Dylan Finch said, "Mr. Quinn hasn’t responded."

"Heh..."

Walker Grant scoffed. "It seems he’s looking for trouble."

Dylan Finch asked, "Should we leak Mr. Quinn’s current location, then?"

Walker Grant said coldly, "Give him one last warning. If he refuses to take this chance, then leak it."

"Yes."

Dylan Finch acknowledged the order and promptly left the hospital room.

...

「Across the ocean.」

A helicopter landed on the island’s helipad.

the man’s clothes and tossed his short hair

sunglasses, and his features were exceptionally sharp,

the helipad, got straight into a car, and sped off toward a castle

phone pinged. It was an email. He glanced at it, but when he saw the sender was

down the window, letting the sea breeze rush in and blow away some

picked up his phone to

asking about Vera Holloway and a mysterious mercenary. The last one was a

"Dammit."

and tossed

he was done, he shut off his phone,

closer he got to the castle, the more fiercely

to a halt at the castle entrance, he

studying the art of

Yates had signed her up for such classes, but Iris had never

after coming here, with no other forms of entertainment, she’d be left with nothing but arranging these very

several days since she’d thrown her message in a bottle into the

one find my

flower stems absently, and in a moment of carelessness, she

"Hiss!"

She had broken the skin on her left middle

wash the wound, then decided to find a servant to ask where the

be fine after some iodine and

were usually everywhere, were nowhere to be

’What’s going on?’