NovelEnglishChapter 867 Catch Them All Mrs. Kerry kept her eyes down and waited patiently.
Catherine stared at her without a blink. She always wanted to find something strange from this servant, but she didn't expect that the servant had concealed it so well.
"Leslie won't chere, will he?" Catherine took the tray from her hand. She was indeed a little hungry.
"| really don't know." Mrs. Kerry answered honestly, "we are only responsible for your food and daily life, and keep you staying here. We can't ask about anything else." Catherine turned around, walked into the room, and slammed the door.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMrs. Kerry was relieved a little when Catherine took the food.
On the snight, Leslie was in his villa. He had just taken a shower. Now he was in his silk pajamas and was meeting a guest now.
A black off-road vehicle was parked in the yard.
"Didn't | tell you?" he sat on the sofa with a cold face. "If it's not necessary, we should talk on the phone." "Mr. Eastwood, it's an emergency. | can't explain it clearly on the phone," the man sat on the opposite sofa and said firmly.
"Please rest assured. | was very careful when | chere, and no one followed me." "Get to the point." Leslie lit a cigarette and felt a little depressed.
The man said, "Ivan is frantically collecting evidence of our smuggling and drug trafficking. It is said that he has found pretty solid evidence and intends to catch Blake. It won't be long before he takes a big move." "How arrogant he is!" Leslie didn't think it was serious. "Does he really think he is the Mr. Justice in Arkpool?" "He is still investigating the person behind you. This time, I'm afraid he will be rather serious because he has mobilized most of his elite subordinates to concentrate on this case. So, you have to be prepared for this." "I know he is investigating me." Leslie squinted his eyes and took a puff. "I didn't expect that he wants to catch us all. Well, let's see if he can make it." Leslie said so, and he was confident. "He will give up on the evidence obediently. If he really wants to be against me, | will let him suffer.” An evil plan had sprouted in Leslie's mind and would be put into action immediately.
In Emerald Bay, Ivan was still looking through the evidence of Leslie's crin the study. A thick pile of documents was placed on the desk. This person was far worse than he had imagined! The number of drugs sold was enough to sentence him to death, not to mention that he was carrying a murder case.
There were too many big shots who had connections with Leslie. Who was his shield? Ivan had his own conjecture, but he had no conclusive evidence.
He was checking without a stop.
It was late at night.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmIn the newly bought villa on Platanus Road, Catherine sat in front of the window of her bedroom. She ate up all the food on the tray. She was indeed a little hungry.
As soon as she finished eating, she began to want drugs. Her whole body convulsed and her throat was uncomfortable. Her vision becblurry and she was miserable.
At this time, a car drove into the yard, and the light of the car shone into her eyes.
Catherine felt so uncomfortable that she squatted down holding a sofa chair. The car shadows outside the window overlapped in her eyes. Did Leslie cback? Soon, the light of the car was turned off and someone entered the living room.
After a while, there was a knock on the door. "Ms. Collins, Mr. Eastwood is here to see you." It was the maid's voice just now. Catherine endured the pain, stood up, and opened the door.
Leslie turned on the light and closed the door.
"Do you need this?" He handed a cigarette to her. "It has no effect on the baby. Have a try." "Bastard!" Catherine took the glass and poured swater into her throat. She felt terrible.
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