The Legendary Man

The Legendary Man Chapter 843-The family sat together on the couch as Margaret sobbed quietly with Emmeline’s hand behind her back to support her.

Meanwhile, Jonathan was gently stroking Josephine’s face on the screen.

A long time passed before he finally played the video.

Josephine’s voice sounded.

“Can I talk now? Can you hear me, Emmeline? Are Mom and Dad okay? They must be worried sick after I left,” she said. She sounded a little choked up, and her eyes were red.

After a pause, she continued, “I don’t have much time, so I’ll only talk about the important things. I’m at the Osborne family’s ancestral land right now. Even though I was kidnapped here, they haven’t done anything to me. In fact, my basic needs provided here are much better than what I have back in Tayhaven. Besides not having too much freedom, everything I have here is good. Emmeline, I’m updating you on how I’m doing so you, Mom, and Dad can rest assured. I also want you to pass on a message to Jonathan. A few days ago, someone hypnotized Broderick and made a move against our baby and I. Luckily, the Osborne family stopped them. They investigated, and there’s a huge possibility that the Salladay and Gray families were behind this. These people want to provoke Asura’s Office to fight against the Osborne family using my death. The Osborne family allowed me to contact you all because they are worried people would pour fuel into the fire and cause unwanted misunderstandings. That’s all I can say for now. Emmeline, please warn Jonathan and tell him not to be swayed by the rumors. Oh, right. Tell Dad to stop scolding Jonathan because of this, too. I only understood after coming here that even though Jonathan is extremely powerful, he is not invincible. The Osborne family has—”

The tablet’s screen went black, and the video stopped.

It was obvious that the Osborne family had forcefully turned off the camera and stopped the recording.

Seeing that Jonathan wasn’t saying anything, Sophia approached him in her wheelchair and patted his wrist lightly.

“Jonathan, you should be happy that Josephine is safe and sound. It shows that there is still room for discussion with the Osborne family.”

However, it was as if he had not heard her. Jonathan proceeded to play the video again instead.

He rewatched the video once more, but this time, he slowed it down and paid closer attention to it.

“Jonathan?” Emmeline questioned. She wanted to approach him but was stopped in her tracks by Sophia.

“Shh!” the latter hushed as she held up a finger. “He probably noticed something. Don’t disturb him.”

He noticed something?

Hearing what she said, the three who sat opposite them turned toward Jonathan.

At that moment, he dragged a finger along the video progress bar.

stop scolding Jonathan because of

right. Tell Dad to stop

“Tell Dad to stop—”

were

“You’re the only one who has never scolded me since I married into the Smith family, Dad. You’re the one who treats me the best in this family. You’d even reassure me in secret at times. There’s no way

up from the couch and started to

time, Emmeline and the others finally realized

Josephine should have directed that sentence toward Mom. She shouldn’t have brought up

kept replaying the video on the tablet. He wanted to get a clear look at each and every one of Josephine’s movements, but the slowest the video

walked to the door as he was filled

in the Intelligence Bureau here. Tell

“Yes!”

spy vanished almost

into the house with five

“Mr. Goldstein—”

finish his sentence,

visual effect, and as for the other details… You know what to

was hanging on the living room wall, turning it into a

“Yes!”

delay in the slightest at the sight of how the man

three parts for analysis, but it

flashed past one by one, and Jonathan and the rest

times.

their eyes on

a toll on Sophia’s body and she was taken away to rest. Nonetheless, Jonathan remained and continued to inspect the

“That’s impossible…”

were bloodshot as he

by deliberately saying something wrong that only our family knows. But what on earth is she trying to

be? What detail did we miss?” he continued through gritted teeth

how many times he needed to look through the frames again, be it a hundred times, two hundred times, or four hundred