Kesha woke up early in the morning the next day. It had been two days since Fabian had asked her to gather the information. It would be hard to explain things to Fabian if she were to go back now without any results. At this moment, she heard a slight rustle coming from Amos' room. Kesha quickly composed herself and entered the room. "Amos, are you awake?" Amos hummed and looked out of the window. "It's sunny today." "Yes!" Kesha agreed. "Would you like to go out for a walk? I'll accompany you! Or, if you would like to go to the company, I could come along too!" Amos looked up at Kesha. Kesha explained hurriedly, "But it's okay if you don't want me to. It's just that I'm not busy anyway. I've been taking care of you the past few days, I just wish for you to recover quickly. Amos smiled at her. "Okay!" Kesha's heart skipped a beat. This was great. Since the information was not at home, then it must be at the company.
Kesha was dumbfounded. What was she supposed to say? She didn't know anything! However, Harley kept giving her meaningful looks. "Eudora, say something!" Amos, who was standing beside them, looked at the two of them quietly, and his gaze grew darker by the second. Kesha opened her mouth and asked, "Amos, are you angry? There's nothing between me and Harley!" Turning around, she quickly drew a clear line with Harley. "I have nothing to say. Don't you dare try to drag me down." Harley fell speechless. This was completely different from the Eudora he knew! Harley looked at her in confusion and asked, "Eudora, are you sick? Are you really that forgetful?" "Don't touch me!" Kesha slapped his hand away. Harley frowned, feeling a little frustrated. He scrutinized Kesha. It was too strange. Eudora had always been a very friendly person. Even though she had been suppressed in the Meyer Family for so many years, the friendly spirit in h
Harley was very angry after leaving Amos' room. The more he thought about it, the angrier he felt. Why was Amos looking at him with those eyes? The phone rang, and Thea's gentle voice came from the other end. "Harley? Have you got off work?" The fire in Harley's heart instantly dissipated, as if it had been blown away by a spring breeze. "What's wrong? Did you miss me?" Thea laughed and said, "You're so naughty. You're already a father." "So what? If I'm too serious, how will he be getting his younger brothers and sisters in the future then?" Thea fell speechless. It seemed that the more he talked, the more outrageous he became. Thea huffed. "Hmph, I'm not talking to you anymore!" After a few seconds of silence, Harley then asked, "Why aren't you hanging up if you didn't want to talk to me?" Thea fell speechless yet again. Human relationships really were odd. Eudora was Amos' kryptonite, and Harley was hers.
Eudora lay on the bed, her heart unprecedentedly calm. It was the third day since she was locked up in this place. Fabian kept appearing before her over the past two days, disrupting her rest every time. Now that he was not here, she could finally think with a clear mind. She thought of the time when she was together with Amos, the rare reunion of the family of four. Eudora's lips curled into a smile. All of a sudden, a rush of footsteps could be heard coming from outside, and Callum walked quickly through the corridor. Eudora pricked up her ears and listened for a second, but she couldn't hear anything else aside from the footsteps. All of a sudden, there was a loud bang, and Eudora could sense that something was off. She climbed up from the bed hurriedly. Her limbs had been untied ever since Fabian tried to strangle her, hence, she was free to move around in her cell. She quickly took two steps towards the door, but it was kicked open before
Kesha looked at Amos' back with a cold smile. In her mind, she was thinking about the image of Steven sacrificing himself to save her. She couldn't forgive herself, but even more so, she couldn't forgive Amos. Throughout the days she was gone, she had thought she could listen to Steven's advice, to live a good life and forget everything about the past. However, no one could control their own fates. She discovered that she was terminally ill two months after leaving Rosaville City. Was this the will of God? In the blink of an eye, her expiration date was made aware to her. The only thing she could do now was to avenge Steven! She could only hope that Steven could forgive her. She would explain everything to him once she reunites with him. The attack was swift, and in a split second, Amos suddenly turned sideways, barely avoiding the blade. Clint, who had entered the room amid the commotion, came up behind Kesha and kicked the knife in her
Fabian stopped in his tracks. "What did you say?" Callum then burst into tears. Although he had been following Fabian all these years, he had actually been carefully selected by Malcom to look after Fabian. He revered Malcom. Hence, he was very sad when he learned of his death. "The old man must have been forced to death by that so-called police! We must find a way to avenge the old man!" Fabian did not reply. He stood there for a long time without responding. Did he hate Malcom before? Of course, he did. When he was a child, he hated the way he treated his mother. However, Malcom had been taking care of him after his mother left. Malcom seemed to have realized his mistakes at that time and began to take care of Fabian well. In order to take care of him, he even went out of his way and learned how to cook. Later, he even alienated the organization and trained himself to be the highly-revered elite he was now. His hatred for him
One of the most difficult things to do in this world was to stop someone who had already made up their mind. Vivian was determined to go in, and Clint could not stop her. She opened the door and walked towards Amos. Callum looked at Vivian, gritting his teeth. "You b*tch, how dare you come back after everything that you've done?" The corner of Vivian's mouth twitched. "I don't think you'd want to quarrel with me outside!" Callum was stunned for a moment. Vivian had been following him for so many years, and she had always been submissive and timid. In the past, he had always liked to have such a humble and obedient wife. It satisfied his masculine desire to conquer, but now... All of a sudden, he realized this side of her, calm and fearless, as if there was light in her eyes, capturing many's attention. Callum frowned, and allowed them in. He took the opportunity to grab Vivian's arm while she was not paying attention. "You took away my do
"It's your turn!" Fabian handed the gun to Amos. Amos looked in the direction of the sunroom. Eudora was still in a trance after being shocked by the electricity. When she finally came back to her senses, she saw that Amos was holding a gun against his temples. She subconsciously shook her head. However, Amos had pulled the trigger before she could react. There was a loud crack in the air! There was no bullet... Fabian took the gun with a smile. "You have guts. However, this game is riding on a single heartbeat. The more shots fired, the more exciting it gets. Because the risk keeps getting bigger and bigger until Death himself comes for you..." Amos frowned. The next second, Fabian shot at his own temple. As expected, there was no bullet this time around too. Amos took the gun for the second time. His eyes met Eudora's worried eyes, and he felt a stab in his heart. He looked at Fabian again and said, "If I'm right, there are no bullets i