Chapter 464

When Frederick stepped into Jennifer's house, it was pitch black and eerily quiet. He had no choice but to turn on the lights.

Then, he realized that no one had lived there for several days.

Jennifer was meticulous about cleanliness; she wouldn't leave the house in such a mess.

"Strange. Where is she?" Frederick muttered, perplexed.

Was Jennifer working overtime at the office again? But that didn't add up. Where was Jennifer's bitch of a cousin, Zoey?

"Well, maybe it's better this way. At least I won't have to deal with another argument when she returns," Frederick muttered with a shrug.

Initially, he had been worried about explaining his disappearance to Jennifer on the way home. But since she wasn't around, he saved himself a lot of mental energy.

"But what exactly is this Compound Four that Liana mentioned?" he pondered, still feeling unsettled about it.

The fact that he, the Dark Monarch, was nearly driven to self-destruct by a small syringe was deeply troubling.

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