In the end, Mozart still answered the phone. After all, he had indeed let Ludwig stay, and it would be somewhat impolite not to tell Beasley.

As soon as the call was connected, Beasley said in horror, “Mr. Evans, I am very sorry. Something bad has happened!”

Mozart said, “Mr. Marcher, speak slowly if you have something to say. What happened?”

Beasley took a breath, and said with lingering fear, “Virgina is dead… I failed to protect her well, please don’t be angry with me…”

“What?” When Mozart heard that, he couldn’t help but be shocked.

After all, he and Ludwig just went to meet Virgina in the afternoon. And, she was dead now?

Although he didn’t have a deep relationship with Virgina, after hearing the news, he was infuriated. Virgina’s life could’ve been changed, and she could have a brand-new future. But now, it was over before it even started.

“How did Virgina die?” Mozart asked in a cold voice with murderous intent.

In any case, Virgina had helped him. Moreover, he owed her favors.

Thinking of such a young and lovely mixed-race beauty being killed, Mozart was infuriated.

Beasley said, “I don’t know. It’s a foreigner… Mr. Evans, you also know that we always feel that foreigners look similar…”

Mozart asked, “Foreigner? Is it the guy who came to the bar with Anson yesterday?”

Beasley said, “When you put it this way, he seems to be a bit familiar…”

Mozart sneered, “Beasley, cut the crap!”

was quite frightened by Mozart’s words, and said, “Mr. Evans, he is indeed that foreigner. Virgina was beaten to death by a punch in the heart, and one

hung up the

was terrified, though he infuriated Mozart

Virgina just an unimportant

Evans be

worthless. But Mozart didn’t think so. Perhaps it was because Virgina had drunk with him, or maybe it was because she was good-looking. But no matter what the reason was, Mozart was just

Ludwig might be in danger

of Sanchez Fist. He

and Julian saw such a big footprint on the floor, they

of physical fitness did they have to have such a

What

the Golden Garden Community like lightning, hoping that Disrak would

strength, which was much faster than driving. In addition to the darkness, some

***

finished a home-cooked meal and was wandering around the community. She longed for such a

nothing better

face, and she walked

her expression suddenly changed

Disrak standing ten meters away in front of her, staring at her with indifferent

wanted to run, but she didn’t perhaps because she knew very well that

soon? It seems



her heart, feeling unspeakably sad. A good life had just

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