Spoil My Sweet Window

Chapter 526

Luke said, "According to Mr. Reynes's information, it can be confirmed that Bed is the one behind it. But we still don’t know what the connection between Bud is with Young Madam."

Harold was not surprised.

Larry and Bud had seen each other from a distance, but he had fought with Bud.

Bud became famous at a young age and became a world-renowned killer. Naturally, he was not just an ordinary killer. Harold rarely appreciated anyone, but Bud was one of them.

After most of the cigarette was burnt, Harold casually shook the cigarette. Luke continued, "According to our intelligence network, Bud’s attack disappeared from the public’s sight about five years ago. He kept a low profile, and there were a lot of people following him, but it could be confirmed that it was an imitation crime made by Bud’s fanatical admirers. He himself has not appeared for a long time."

"How's the investigation of Sunshine Village going?" Harold changed the topic.

progress for the time being." Luke said, "Our people did their best to investigate, but it is

have chosen to nourish her fetus here." Harold spat out a smoke ring, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Blackhill Mountain.

Village is too far away from Fairby. It’s

that when Madam Kyla was pregnant, her fetus was unstable and she would have an abortion anytime. The doctor suggested finding a small village with beautiful scenery to recuperate. As for how the Sunshine Village was selected, no one knew." Luke frowned and said, "Now that I think about it, it's really strange. Although Young Madam was born. prematurely, the medical skills of Sunshine Village were so

Harold laughed.

put out the cigarette butt, and

not mistaken, we'll have some unexpected gains on

summer, especially the rain in the countryside, came one after another. Last night, it was raining like

woke up, the skies were already clear. Perhaps it was because there were drops of water hanging on the plant, reflecting the sunlight,

stretched. Harold hugged her from behind and said, "You didn’t comb your