Chapter 162
“Allen, who is it?” Simon asked, furrowing his brows. He turned his head toward the door to take a look.

“Ah!” When he saw who it was, his knees crumpled, and he fell to the floor.

Beefy Bob strode to the doorway leisurely. Peering inside, he grinned and nodded. “Well, well, it seems like almost everyone is here at this dinner table.” Then, he turned to glance at the security guard behind him and kicked him into the dining hall. “Oh, you saw me, too.”

He darted inside, closed the door with a slam, and the lights went out!

Ten minutes later, Beefy Bob exited the villa with a cigarette in his mouth. Behind him, the villa was dark and deadly silent, looking as terrifying as a haunted house.

In the living room of the Gould family’s home, Edward and Margaret were currently discussing whether or not to be thick-skinned and go to the Owens family home to offer their condolences.

It was because what happened at the Martial Arts Showdown had something to do with Edward. Now that Charles w
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