The Charismatic Charlie Wade

This very moment.

Zeba, concealed in the shadows, peered across the mountain at Willow Estates. Suddenly, her eyes widened as she witnessed a dark figure galloping out of the villa, followed closely by Gideon, the formidable leader of the four marshals.

To her astonishment, the mysterious figure was heading straight toward her, with Gideon in hot pursuit, wielding a wooden sword in one hand and his Taoist robe flowing behind him.

Even from a distance, Zeba could hear the resounding bellow of Gideon, “Boy, surrender that ring and reveal Maria Clark’s whereabouts! If I’m feeling generous, I may spare you. Otherwise, prepare to face the consequences! Your head shall meet the ground!”

Without looking back, Jasmine retorted with disdain, “You old hound, cease your barking! You know not if you can survive your advanced years, yet you dare spout nonsense here! If you desire the ring, catch me if you can!”

Zeba was momentarily stupefied. “Ring? Maria Clark? Could it be that Gideon has discovered Maria Clark’s ring? Or does the man in black possess it?”

Just as Zeba’s mind raced with questions, a multitude of people suddenly emerged from the villa, giving chase to the fleeing figures.

By the time they reached the scene, the black-clad individual and Gideon had already raced several hundred meters ahead, leaving the pursuers uncertain of their next move.

Gazing at the approaching group, Zeba’s surprise deepened. “Is the Evans family still alive? Gideon entered the villa at least a minute before the arrival of the man in black. Why did he not attack the Evans family during that time? With his strength, it would take no more than half a minute to exterminate them…”

In this precise moment, anxiety consumed the members of the Evans family who had pursued them relentlessly. They were not fools, they understood that Jasmine’s seemingly callous words earlier had been a deliberate ploy to draw the murderous old man away and ensure their safety.

The Lady, her tears still fresh on her sleeves, was in a state of desperation. She clutched onto the hand of the elderly Samuel Evans, her voice trembling as she cried, “Samuel, what if something befalls Jasmine?… How could I ever face Lily and Bruce in the days to come?”

in the past, Bruce might not have become so

heavy with regret, “Jasmine has kept his distance from us for all these years, understandably unable to forgive our

with conviction, “Uncle Evans, Mr. Wade possesses extraordinary abilities. I firmly believe that nothing

Wade? Jack, you rascals have known each other for quite

tale. I

finished speaking, a deafening whistle pierced through the air once again. Everyone looked up and beheld another helicopter hurtling towards them from the opposite side of

one, descending swiftly and landing with remarkable speed in the open space before the villa. Even before the

middle-aged man was none

confided in Jack about his revelations concerning Maria Clark, Don Albert had been meticulously formulating his plan for this very night. He had instructed Isaac Cameron to monitor the public surveillance cameras at Willow Estates, while he himself

minutes, the Evans family’s bodyguards and nurses could help create some delays, while the rest of the task fell to Jack and the ‘life-saving sentence’ Jasmine had entrusted

that the utterance of that life-saving sentence by Jack would buy them enough time. In such a scenario, he was certain he would arrive

engaging in a deadly fight was out of the question. Any action he took within those walls would undoubtedly result in the deaths of the Evans family and Jack. Thus, he had to

the Evans family precisely three minutes after Jasmine’s departure, without waiting

aspect of the unfolding situation was

Evans family couldn’t discern Don Albert’s words, but they understood his urgent gestures, urging them

shouted loudly

Tece ushering the elderly

everyone was aboard and the helicopter swiftly ascended, vanishing