Chapter 7 A Car Accident

Gerald’s muscles tensed, and his veins throbbed as Jacob let out waves of oppressing aura. “Sir, your daughter is fine.”

The oppressive aura instantly dissipated.

“What happened?” Jacob furrowed his brow.

Gerald did not bother to wipe the sweat on his forehead as he replied, “It was around half an hour ago. She was walking to a shopping mall with her family when the accident happened. She is alright, but her grandmother fell from fright and fractured her tibia.”

“Thank goodness, she is alright.” Jacob nodded.

Then, he frowned and asked, “A fracture in her tibia? Where is her grandmother now?”

“They are at Newlife Hospital,” Gerald answered briefly.

“Start your engine. We are going to the hospital now.” Jacob waved his hand and headed to a black Land Rover parked at the side of the road.

They arrived at Newlife Hospital’s orthopedics ward in half an hour.

There was a faint antiseptic smell in the air as Jacob headed to room number 603 without a word. He had already understood the layout of the ward within a few seconds of reaching here.

Unfortunately, Jacob did not see the little girl he was searching for even as he reached the end of the long corridor.

Jacob headed downstairs straight away.

Then, he turned to Gerald and frowned. “My daughter is not upstairs.”

Gerald replied, “Sir, let me search for her!”

“No, that’s too inefficient!” Jacob waved his hand.

looked down in shame.

has his specialties. I understand intelligence work

little restricted in whatever he did here. Thus, his eye brightened with an idea. “Call Jerry and tell him I

trembled with excitement.

the leader of the Shadow Squad and one of the three major personnel in the Scarlet Dragons. He had astounding assassination techniques and was tremendously

meant the Scarlet

the master has conquered the four outlands, does this mean he

Franklin kissed his soundly sleeping wife and pushed a modified electric tricycle

just brightened when he arrived on the pedestrian

passed by a beauty accessories shop, the female owner greeted him playfully, “Hi, Mr.

down from

stall had only a surface area of around two to three square meters. He displayed stockings, cotton socks, gloves, and other daily knick-knacks. On good days, he could earn more

passed, the number

little pale as he could not sleep last night. He kept thinking about

not good today.” The owner

is hard to find business these

her lips. “Stop pretending, Mr. Lynch! I heard you have a property up for demolition. They must have compensated you at

that’s not true!”

fought against moving away because he was worried Jacob could not find

had spent a million to build that house. Now, the demolisher wanted to buy his house with only five hundred thousand. Based on Paramount’s current housing prices, five

way!” The shop owner gave Franklin a sideway glance. “Mr. Lynch, you were a billionaire, so you must still have some property left. I believe even a small portion of what you own is enough for us commoners to live comfortably for a

rich are never satisfied with what they have? Mr. Lynch, you could

“I am not a billionaire. That is all in the past. Now, I only desire for my family

blanched before

coming toward them. She widened her eyes in shock and quickly

two snake tattoos on his neck pointed at Franklin. He

right eye. He glanced at the middle-aged Franklin with his remaining eye and sighed as

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