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Chapter 428 A Deep Dark Secret

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"It's me. What is it?"

Credence answered the phone, he sounded a little hoarse as he did.

On the other end of the line, Victor was elated and didn't notice it. He was so happy it was as though he had won the lottery. "Mr. Scott, I have finally made a breakthrough! I am so happy right now. I have just finished sorting out some new information, much of them are about your father's entanglements with Ysabelle. This is very important, for security reasons, I hope to send it to you personally."

"By the way, Mr. Scott, where are you right now?"

"I am on the fourth floor of the hospital in Eastlake Road!" Credence frowned, he took a moment to consider telling him his exact whereabouts and decided it was best to.

"Great, I'm nearby, I'll be right over. Give me about 40 minutes."

Credence hung up the phone. He looked up and saw Marvin's inquiring face. He frowned deeply and said, "Victor's dug up some new information about my father and Madam Chilton. He'll s
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