Chapter 1932 

Nollace sat in front of the computer, analyzing some data while knocking his knuckles on the desk. Edison sent him a text.

[Sir, we have intel that Donald is still alive.] 

He picked up the phone, read the text, and frowned.

Even though he expected Donald to be alive, when it was confirmed, it made things tense.

Donald was the worst enemy he had ever dealt with.

Ken Pruitt wasn’t half as vicious as he was.

It had taken him so much effort to drag him down, but he managed to break out of prison after half a year of incarceration.

The police had been hunting for him for a month with tracker dogs and finally found his prison clothes next to a cliff.

They had blood on them and were badly frayed, but there was no body.

Donald's death wasn't confirmed at that time, but if he was going to break out of prison, he wouldn’t die.

an eye on that.]

down and

shone on his face and cast a shadow, making him look tired.He looked at the clock and realized that

bedroom door

walked toward the dark and stopped in front of the door before pushing it open.He was stunned when he saw the person

behind her back while her lowered head was blushing.Her eyes were clear

had wrapped herself up with her comforter, holding it tighter as

deep breath

you still awake?" She grabbed the comforter and

sat at the edge

Daisie lowered her head but didn’t

that she wasn't acting naturally, so he cupped her

“What’s going on?”

sleep." Daisie lay down with

let the comforter go, and her face was burning.She backed away at the

so his eyes went to the

up all this time as if she

his hands on her sides, and said with a gentle and

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