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.

please forgive me for my incompetence!” Gerald looked down in shame. “Please give me three days.

Jacob interrupted Gerald, “Each person has his specialties. I

in whatever he did here. Thus, his

Gerald 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 skilled in

it meant the Scarlet Dragons would

had a bloodthirsty gleam. Since the master has conquered the four outlands, does this mean he is setting his sight on

his soundly sleeping wife and pushed a modified

on the pedestrian street.

by a beauty accessories shop, the female owner

down from his

three square meters. He displayed stockings, cotton socks, gloves, and other daily knick-knacks. On good days, he

time passed, the number

opening, Franklin only managed to earn less than ten coins. Furthermore, he looked a little pale as he could

not good today.” The owner of the nearby

hard to find business these

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

not true!”

worried Jacob could not find them if

his house with only five hundred thousand. Based on Paramount’s current housing prices, five hundred thousand was not even enough for the down payment

“Mr. Lynch, you were a billionaire, so you must still have some property

what they have? Mr. Lynch, you could have lived a comfortable life. Why do you keep working long hours here to earn little

hands in denial. “I am not a billionaire. That is all in the past. Now, I only

blanched before

of sight and saw thugs coming toward them. She widened her eyes in shock

it’s him!” A thug with two snake tattoos on his

eye. He glanced at the middle-aged Franklin with his remaining

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