The head of the Moore family was Yousif. Their boss was one of Yousif's wives, Meica. Just based on this information, the Whalen family had to respect them. It did not take long for Santiago to head in. When he entered the room, he glanced at the people around him and he then stood behind Zorion. Zorion raised his hand, seemingly holding a knife. However, everything happened too quickly. It was a blur, and the man suddenly lost his breath. Under the watchful eyes of the public, a man fell to the ground with his eyes widened, facing the ceiling with his neck tilted to the side. He breathed his last breath just like that. Screams of panic could be heard, people were cowering and scampering near his corpse. Santiago looked around but did not say anything. Zorion stepped on the person on the ground and walked forward. "I want to find someone, and I demand that everyone will work together. To anyone who has a clue regarding the person in this photo, speak up an
The ferocity in his tone made her freeze for a moment, but she stared at Zorion as if nothing happened. Sometimes, people acted like Zorion, who would disregard everything when their families were threatened. Raeleigh understood how Zorion felt, the burning, angry urge to see Deanna right away. "Listen to me. It's useless even if you kill him. Now, it's time to find De..." "Find Helma's whereabouts, ask clearly, and find a way to punish him. Look at his family. His sons and the daughters-in-law are here. He is already so old, and it's so embarrassing. There are so many of us against him, and he's no match for us." Zorion held the knife in his hand and glared at Salman. "Where's Helma?" Salman remained quiet. Santiago went over and grabbed the small child. Gasps rang out, and Salman's family became hysterical, with two women dropping to their knees, blubbering. "Please, I beg you. If you want to kill someone, then kill him. The child is innocent." The
Santiago, who was in the front, looked around. He specifically combed through the seedy areas. Soon, it was dawn. Scarlette could not walk any longer, but Raeleigh kept searching, and she did not complain that she was tired. The sun was up. Santiago turned around and stood in front of Raeleigh. He bent over and lifted her. Raeleigh's body was lifted in the air for a while. Her gaze met Santiago's unkind eyes. "I'm impressed. I said that you're quite chubby, and you really are." With that, Santiago carried Raeleigh back to the car. The door opened, and Santiago carried Raeleigh in. After that, he went in and lay down, waiting for Zorion and the others to come and have the whole village placed under lockdown. Raeleigh turned over and felt very comfortable. She stretched and woke up in a stupor. Opening her eyes, she felt that something was wrong, so she hurriedly got up. As a result, Raeleigh noticed that she was sleeping in Jepherson's embrace. Was so
In fact, Raeleigh did not fully believe the results of the blood test. There were too many doubts about it, but her attitude towards Xanthus changed that instant. Raeleigh sat in the car. Xanthus said, "I'll send you back, buy some fruits, and visit your grandmother along the way. You're pregnant, and you should pay more attention to it. You shouldn't work too hard. You've been exhausted these past few days." Raeleigh slightly raised her head and looked at Xanthus, who was in the driver's seat in front of her, and remained silent. Recalling memories of her being abandoned in an orphanage since she was a child, Raeleigh felt an indescribable sorrow in her heart. If no one had died, if the fire had never happened and everything had been normal, then it was alright for people to find a little girl they had lost years ago. However, she could not calm down. Although she was eager to prove that she was neither Jepherson's sister nor the child of the Richards family, and the resul
Novalie looked at the large bag of fruits in front of her, and then at the person sitting quietly across from her. She seemed to have thought of something. "Dr. Osteen, is there anything that brings you joy recently?" Novalie was smart. That was a reminder. "There's indeed a joyful affair." Xanthus was quick-witted to know what she was talking about. He answered her while giving her a quick checkup. Novalie hummed a reply. Then, she looked at Xanthus and asked, "I don't know what it is, but do you mind sharing it with me?" "Of course. You see, my younger sister went missing a few years back. This younger sister is my parents' favorite child. When my mother was pregnant, she was taken great care of, so you can see how much importance they place on my sister. I was also moved and couldn't wait to see her when I was young." "But an accident took my sister away. I've been trying to find her ever since. After so many years, I finally found her. Isn't it s
Zorion walked forward, step by step, and stopped to look at the people in front of him. "I did something I shouldn't have done last night. It's my fault. I lost control of my emotions and hurt you." The girl looked at the person in front of her and stepped back. When she found that she was not feeling well, she stopped and replied, "Salman did something to you. That was his fault. I am not his biological daughter. My mother was kidnapped by him. My mother was pregnant for two months at that time. She was afraid that Salman would take revenge on her, so she could only bear the humiliation and the burden. In the end, she gave birth to me. Salman always knew that I was not his biological daughter. He wanted to strangle me many times, but he was lusting after my mother's beauty, so he kept me until today. He wanted to get his hands on me, but he did not succeed. Not long ago, my mother died. I have nothing to do with him anymore." "You hurt me and owe me a favor. I want you to
Zorion finally compromised, deciding to listen to Rossie's advice, and changed into something more low profile. He put on a pair of jeans, a T-shirt, and a casual jacket. After he got dressed, Rossie looked at Zorion with a small grin, and her expression was a little melancholic. "What? Is this not alright?" Although Zorion was experienced and knowledgeable, he really had no idea how to dress like the average Joe. Rossie shook her head and replied, "That's unfair. People like you will look posh in whatever you wear." Zorion frowned slightly. "Are you complimenting me?" "I guess so." Rossie had been busy all morning and was a little anxious. "You ought to bring some cash along with you. We might stay overnight and have to bring some food as well. Is it possible to get us a second-hand car, something ranging around 100,000 dollars? Once we have everything, then we'll leave." "A second-hand car?" That was basically a foreign concept to him, so Zorion st
Soon, Rossie came back from the bathroom, and Zorion stared as he took over her seat. Explaining that they had lost quite a lot of money, Rossie immediately made the decision to leave, adding that she was not feeling well. Then, she and Zorion stood up and left. In the car, Rossie told Zorion, "I saw the same person at the barbecue stall last night, up ahead." "But now, they are extremely vicious. I'm not sure whether they will hurt Deanna. Besides, I haven't seen your sister. I want to go and check the place out to make sure that your sister is in there before coming up with a plan to save her." Zorion sat there for a while, and he then said, "I'll come with you." "No, you can't. I'm sure they will recognize you. You and your sister have the same eyes. In fact, the two of you look alike. Plus, you don't exactly fit in, and people around here will be suspicious. I'll have to stay behind and work to build connections. You should drive back home and wa