Dexter remained motionless, softly echoing Arnold’s words, “One night, one hour.”

Arnold stood behind him. A faint smile appeared on his face as he suddenly asked, “Arnold, do you know why you lost to me in the first place?”

Arnold narrowed his eyes. It was evident from the current situation that he had already won.

“You are too superficial.”

After Dexter finished speaking, he stood up and walked out without hesitation.

“What do you mean?” Arnold couldn’t help but ask.

“Nothing.” Dexter stood still, tilting his head slightly. “It’s time for me to leave.”

Arnold’s expression changed. He furrowed his brows, sensing that something was wrong. “Impossible… Did you-”

Just then, his phone, which was on the table, began to vibrate vigorously. He glanced at the caller ID, his expression growing even grimmer.

“Speak!”

while, Arnold stared intently at Dexter’s

mention that before Justin entered La Oriele, we implanted a tracking chip in him. No

a chill run

wouldn’t put Paul and Justin together. But

Arnold’s eyes turned cold.

must also include the

“Impossible…”

huh? You’re certainly cautious. What

they were eventually

here, he would never have let his guard down.

strode out of the building. Larry had been waiting outside for a long time. “Arnold is cautious, constantly

briskly. “What

carefully stated. “However, over the past two years, his mind has suffered significant trauma. He can barely

car, Josie finally regained

acquaintance, she asked in confusion, “What did you mean by the Bastille Group

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