From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

Chapter 1065: 494 Ghost Gate_3 Chapter 1065: 494 Ghost Gate_3 What on earth happened?

Aubree Groove nodded casually, “He said his name was Alexander White.”

Steven nodded, “That’s right, Tagger Brother Dog.

Rumored to be with The Whites, it’s no wonder he can do all kinds of wicked things in Lostswa and still get away with it.”

Aubree Groove smiles, “The Whites, huh.”

Steven squat down, searching Alexander White, and found two cellphones, one of which was powered off.

Once Steven turned it on, he handed it to Aubree Groove.

Aubree Groove didn’t take it, “Wake him up.”

Steven gave him a kick, and Alexander White body twisted, barely opening his eyes.

Steven walked over, grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up, “I ask you, who’s behind all this, trying to harm our Mistress?

If you don’t spill, you’re in for old grievances and new.”

Aubree Groove smiled slightly, “Ms.

...

Hayes?”

Alexander White’s pupils dilated violently, shaking his head desperately, “I don’t know…”.

Steven slapped him hard, “Are you going to talk?”

With his mouth full of blood and a tooth lost, Alexander White’s face began to swell rapidly.

Raquel Webb sneakily peeked at Aubree Groove, but noticed she hadn’t furrowed her brow at all.

It made her heart filled with a weird sense of terror.

Aubree Groove pointed to the phone, “Now, call her and set up a meeting here.”

Steven shoved the phone into his hand, “Call, and if you dare to trick us, I’m cutting your manhood off,” he threatened, knowing such tactics worked best with lustful guys like him.

Upon saying that, Steven only then realized Aubree Groove was right next to him, and he laughed sheepishly.

But Alexander White only shook his head, “I…I don’t know what you’re talking about, who is Ms.

Hayes, I don’t know.”

“You don’t know?”

The young woman sitting under the light was peaceful and beautiful, like a fairy descended from heaven; her beauty was otherworldly.

When she smiles, it was as warm and vibrant as the light of April.

For some reason, it made everyone, including Alexander White and Steven, shiver.

Ultimate danger came from the hidden blade within gentleness, a murder weapon unseen.

The young woman shook her head and laughed, as though the man across from her had just made a small, insignificant mistake.

The next moment, the blade skimmed by his scalp, lodging into the wall behind him.

Alexander White froze on the spot, his face pale as a sheet.

Just then a sound of water stream could be heard, and Steven frowned with distaste, “You actually pissed your fucking pants, you damned dog.”

Steven’s fingers were trembling too, and he didn’t dare to look back at her.

Does the Mistress still need protection?

It was he who needed protection, wasn’t it.

Too terrifying.

He didn’t see the Mistress make a single move.

Alexander White was weeping, “I’ll call, I’ll call now.”

He fumbled to get his cellphone, nearly dropping it several times.

Raquel Webb asked cautiously, “Miss, will she come?”

Aubree Groove answered with a smile, “How could she resist the urge to see my misery with her own eyes?

That’s what she’s been plotting, after all.”

Alexander White immediately said once the call was answered, “You need to come here and see what’s happened.

It’s a big mess you’ve dragged me into.”

Alexander White had switched to speaker, and the woman’s laughter rang out clearly.

“Already in trouble?

Weaker than I thought.

Have you taken a picture?”

Alexander White shrunk back, reminded of his life at stake, he put on an impatient act, “Do I look like I have time for that?

If you want pictures, take them yourself.

How are we handling the body?

With the current police surveillance, I want no part in this mess.”

“Fine, I’m heading over now, send me the address.”

After hanging up, Alexander White hit his head on the ground, “It’s all that bitch’s doing, it wasn’t my idea to kidnap you.”

“Don’t worry.

All wrongs will be righted.”

Before he could even catch his breath, another group of people burst in.

One person gave him a good kick, sending him flying and stuck to the wall.

“Aubree Groove, are you okay?”

It was Kelly Martinez who arrived.

Aubree Groove shook her head and turned to look at the person who came in later, Connie, “Sergeant Connie, thanks for the trouble, there’s another act later.”

Connie swept his eyes around the room, landing on the screaming Alexander White.

“Ms.

Rinto, rest assured, I’ve already deployed personnel around the perimeters, no one’s escaping tonight.”

Kelly Martinez was raring to go, “It’s been a while since I had a good punch-up, I’m itching for a fight, I’ll give them hell tonight.”

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“Young Master, don’t worry.

Ms.

Rinto isn’t one to get the short stick, maybe she’s planning a hidden trap.”

Anton Cook’s brows remained furrowed, “Lostswa is different from Pethkids, I’m worried…”

“Even the Young Master is worried?

Relax, we’ve gotten a lead.”

Harvey Chambers manning the steering wheel turned onto a ramp onto the expressway.

Ten minutes later, they exited the expressway, and after driving for another ten or so minutes, it became desolate.

Just then a car sped up to overtake them, stopping in front of a villa up front.

Harvey Chambers slowed down the car to see a woman in a coat stepping out of the car.

The woman’s figure was fully revealed under the car lights.

Anton Cook’s eyebrows furrowed even more: “Why is it her?”