"Mommy, Daddy already knows about it. He even helped me complete my mission."Whitney explained with a chuckle, "We've gotten to the bottom of it. It had nothing to do with Horizon Group or the Night Crawlers."It was the Galactic League, with Silvia behind the whole thing. She had tricked the Interpol and caused us to misunderstand Daddy.""Really?" Violet raised her gaze at Carl.Carl nodded and held her tight, carrying her to the bedroom.Ethan quickly led his men in and took the man away. He took a deep look at Carl's leaving figure before hurrying off.That afternoon, a man covered in blood and a piece of paper was sent to the Galactic League's doorstep.The people who sent the man were the Walkers' best bodyguards. They put the man down and left quickly, giving Silvia no chance to ask about anything."How did you guys do your work? You can't even get information from an ordinary fat man?" Silvia's face was dark, and her gaze was brimming with rage in the hall.Damn it. W
Once they reached the dungeon, Ethan locked Wills and Fiona up separately and reported everything to Carl on the phone.Carl agreed with his decision. He instructed Ethan to interrogate them both and hung up. He quickly went to Violet's room.Whitney had left with Mick to deal with some things. Only Violet was left in the room. She paced around with a concerned frown, looking like she was worried over something."Vi, what's wrong? Did anything happen?" Carl went straight to Violet's side. He held her waist and was about to bring her to sit on the bed."I'm not tired," Violet refused him coldly.She hesitated before saying, "Carl, Nathaniel's in trouble. Miranda called me just now. I want to go and meet her.""You can't go." Carl's expression turned cold."Why?" Violet furrowed her eyebrows."I don't care about your worries. Nathaniel was my best friend. Now that he's in trouble, I must help him."You already have the Whites' family crest. Even if you want the Simmonses' family
Silvia's skull mask flashed with a chilly light as she sat high up above, making her angry eyes even more dangerous.The subordinate who was giving the report below trembled all over when he heard her, unable to say a single word.Nor did Silvia need him to say anything more. She put on a cold expression and shouted, "Go get the Demon King here. I have something to discuss with him.""I'm afraid we can't," the bodyguard beside Silvia reminded her."The Demon King had gone to the metal chain bridge a few days ago and was injured. I think it's beyond his physical ability to deal with this at the moment."Besides, more importantly, I can see that he's been treating Violet differently recently. I'm worried he would take the chance to side with the Night Crawlers.""Bring him to me!" Silvia cast a flat gaze at the bodyguard.She continued after thinking for a while, "Also, invite Mr. Wilson over here.""Yes, Master." The bodyguard nodded and hurried off to find the Demon King and Wi
"Okay." Carl nodded as he observed Violet's face."Well, it's not really a big deal if you don't want to. I was just planning to tell you what I've found about Jonah. But since you look occupied, I should leave."After he spoke, Carl got up and was about to leave.Carl walked and counted the seconds. When he counted to five, Violet's irritated voice came. "I'll do it!" "Now that's more like it." Carl smiled warmly. He quickly returned to Violet's side and held her in his arms.Under Violet's dissatisfied gaze, he set her on the bed and felt the water temperature with his hands. Once he felt it was just right, he removed Violet's shoes and socks and put her feet into the water.He was clearly experienced at it. Violet couldn't help but blush.She somehow thought of people way back in the past who had deemed men looking at women's ankles as improper and scandalous. Whoever had looked at a woman's ankle must marry that woman.What about her? Carl had grabbed her ankles so many ti
Wilson was angry. Very angry.He had liked Sophie Horan ever since they were in school. He had always treated her like a goddess, never daring to touch her.Yet, these bastards touched his goddess. They must have a death wish!"All of you, fight each other until there's only one of you left. Only come to me when you're done!" Wilson shouted coldly.He quickly left afterward—his dear Sophie seemed to be angry with him, and he must apologize to her fast!Wilson was absorbed in thinking of how to make it up to Silvia so she wouldn't be angry anymore. He skipped as he walked gleefully.But when he came to her door and saw the Demon King standing on guard, his face darkened."Demon King, why are you here? You've come back at a very coincidental time. I suspect that you totally planned the whole thing!"Wilson was still pissed about how much Silvia trusted the Demon King. The Demon King was a lowly subordinate with a mask. How could he compare to Wilson?When Silvia was about to be
"Sophie, I'm the one who's willing to work hard with you on this. It's not the Demon King, and it's definitely not Carl. Think things through!"Wilson got worked up as he spoke. He stepped forward and wanted to grab Silvia's hand, but Silvia reprimanded him coldly."Wilson, you don't deserve to speak of his name! If you weren't the godfather of the Ithanian Mafia, I wouldn't even want to work with you," Silvia replied icily.She ignored Wilson's changing expression and continued, "Also, call me Silvia. Sophie Horan is long dead.""Sophie … Silvia … Silvie, why are you acting like this?" Wilson had a pained expression as his hands balled into tight fists. He didn't want to give up."Since you like to protect the Demon King so much, I'll get evidence to prove that he's already betrayed you. I'll also prove with my actions that I'm perfectly capable of defeating Carl, that I'm the man you should truly trust."Wilson left quickly like a gust of wind once he finished speaking. He had
The Ithanian Mafia was well-versed in the tactics and strategies used in battles in Zeria. When they saw the small amount of people, they first thought the residence had fake traps to scare them away.But as they went further inside, they somehow felt like it was a diversion from Carl.They suspected that Carl had let them in easily to trap them all inside and wipe them out.The men in black put their lust aside and furrowed their eyebrows in thought. The leader asked the members to gather around him. If there were any strange movements, they would run toward the exit.They couldn't all die here. One of them must escape and inform Wilson.The wind continued to rage as their clothes rustled. Despite this, they ran toward their destination with confidence.That night was bound to be an unusual night.That night was bound to be a night of tough battles.The men in black were on high alert as they remembered Mary's reminders. They sneaked toward Violet's room.Outside the room, a
Ethan raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but the sounds coming from inside made him frown. He smiled helplessly afterward.It seemed that Carl was explaining himself to Violet. He should probably stay out of it.He took out his phone and texted Carl. After that, he turned around and hurried off.In the room, Carl looked at Violet with a bitter smile. She should have known that he was just faking whatever he said out there. Why was she suddenly so cold toward him?"Daddy, if I didn't know how much you treasure Mommy, I wouldn't be helping you either." Whitney sighed and quickly went to Violet, hugging her leg."Mommy," Whitney called Violet sweetly, but Violet pretended not to hear anything.Humph! They were worried about Carl and checked the surveillance to see if he was fine.Who knew that Carl never cared about her safety in the face of the Ithanian Mafia's threats?She knew the mafia didn't find her, and Carl was just trying to stall for time. Had she not