Chapter 149 Are We Not Waiting for Madam?

This night was destined to be restless.

On the other side of Hustleburg, people were tossing and turning, and Gabriel had been following the updates, eager to know if those people had succeeded.

However, upon learning that Matthew had rushed to Havenbrook overnight, he knew trouble was brewing.

Trying to pull back was already too late; the dispatched individuals were wiped out, not a single one returned.

Gabriel was dumbfounded, sitting in a daze on the sofa.

These were skilled assassins nurtured by the White Family, and losing ten of them was a significant blow.

He had underestimated the influence of Havenbrook's dark forces.

Fearing the consequences, the living room door was suddenly kicked open, and Antony walked in.

"Bang!"

A cup was thrown at Gabriel, and the shards cut his cheek.

"Foolish! Utterly foolish! If Matthew finds out you sent people to chase after his wife, do you think he'll spare our White Family? Matthew has concealed himself in Hustleburg for so many years; his met