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Chapter 1194

Chapter

Chapter 1194

After dinner, Blake was deep in thought about Kevin’s past. ‘The

basement, the rats… What exactly had he been through?’

As the sun set and the streetlights flickered on, Kevin’s phone rang

from his coat pocket. He answered without hesitation, “What’s the

matter? Speak.”

Blake overheard the urgent voice on the other end. “Kevin, it’s bad. A group of unknown people found

our hideout and the police have us

surrounded. I’m hiding in a secret room, but they’ll soon arrest our

people and take all the documents.”

Kevin’s frown deepened, his voice cold and reproachful. “I told you to

destroy those documents. Why didn’t you listen?”

“It’s my fault. I didn’t warn them in time. And some, blinded by greed, wanted to profit from this

situation. I’m hanging up. The police are closing in.”

After the call ended, Kevin immediately accessed a backend system

and deleted all the data.

Seeing Kevin’s troubled expression, Blake asked worriedly, “What

happened? What’s with the police? Are you in trouble?”

Kevin replied, “It’s about the underground casinos and some personal information trading

organizations. They’ve been exposed, and

everyone has been arrested. I need to handle this. You should head

home.”

As he hurried to leave, Blake grabbed his hand. “No matter what,

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promise to let me know you’re safe. I know many influential people. If you’re in trouble, I’ll find a way to

help you.”

Kevin gently removed her hand. “Don’t open the door to anyone but me. Keep yourself safe. If there’s

danger, go to Southern Haven

Villas. Mr. Jardin’s men are there, and they can protect you. Even

Cecilia can’t get in.”

Blake nodded in agreement.

‘If Mr. Jardin really anticipated everything, then the first thing he’d

want to protect, aside from Madelyn, would be everyone in that villa. Since Hayson died because of Mr.

Jardin and Madelyn’s family was destroyed, then Mr. Jardin would also try every means to keep the

villa. After all, Dalton is still there,’ Kevin thought.

However, trouble was brewing at Southern Haven Villas. In the yard,

Margaret, carrying Dalton, wondered, ‘The wedding went well, but

neither Mr. Jardin nor Ms. Jent had returned. Instead, a group of

strangers in uniforms appeared out of nowhere, guarding the outside; it’s so terrifying.’

Dalton had been unusually quiet. Normally, without Madelyn’s embrace, he would cry and make a fuss.

But now, he was calm, eating and sleeping on schedule. Then, Margaret noticed a red car approaching

and recognized it immediately. She knew the car because it came several times a day, and she thought

the woman driving it was no good. Margaret hurried back to the room with Dalton.

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The man who spoke was Zachary Zimmerman, one of Fred’s deputy

wardens, dressed in a black uniform with an eagle emblem on his

chest and a pistol at his waist.

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sunglasses to reveal her almost mocking eyes.

“Ms. Samford? Of course, I remember. I didn’t expect you to rise so high as the deputy CEO of Jardin

Corporation. But as far as I recall, Mr. Turner has no connection with you anymore. If you’re here to see

him, you should go to Ventropolis Prison, not here. You’re at the

wrong place, Ms. Samford,” said Zachary.

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