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I'm not a Killer Chapter 139
Daren returned to the mansion, where his father was accompanied by a nurse. Daren's condition was still not fully recovered, so he also needed rest. Even his work at the office was still handled by Make. "Farel, have you contacted your son and wife?" Daren asked Farel who was sitting at the back of the mansion near the swimming pool. Farel turned his head when he heard Daren's voice questioning his son and wife. "You forgot, Daren? I don't have a cell phone anymore. How can I contact my children and wife?!" said Farel. The mansion did have a sat phone, but Farel hadn't memorized his wife's contacts. That's what made it difficult for Farel to communicate with his family. Daren understood Farel's predicament. Daren would keep Farel in his mansion before Make got a luxury house for Farel that was located not far from Davidson's branch company in Rome. "Okay! Where is your home address, Farel? Let my men pick up your wife and kids!" Daren asked. Farel then gave the address of hi
I'm not a Killer Chapter 140
Daren forced himself into the office this afternoon, though. Daren sat in his work chair. He stared out the window, thinking about his upcoming meeting with Mr. Yamamoto, a famous Japanese businessman. Mike, knocked on the door and entered with a file in his hand."Mr. Daren, Mr. Yamamoto has arrived. Are you ready to meet?" asked Mike in a calm voice.Daren nodded, "Let's meet him in the meeting room. Make sure all the cooperation documents are ready."Mike followed Daren out of the office and into the conference room. Inside the room, Mr. Yamamoto was waiting with a friendly smile on his face. After shaking hands and introducing themselves, they sat down at the long conference table."Mr. Yamamoto, thank you for coming and being willing to work with the Davidson Group," Daren said politely. "I really appreciate your decision to cancel the contract with Bryan's company. This is a big step for us."Mr. Yamamoto smiled slightly, "Daren, this decision was made based on a thorough evalua
I'm not a Killer Chapter 141
The night sky hung with an aura of tension. Daren stood on the balcony of his palatial mansion, staring into the distance with a sharp gaze. Behind him, Make stood with his arms folded."Young master, the report from our men has arrived," Make said in a calm yet firm voice."Just tell me... ""Farel's daughter and Farel's wife Aneeta have been kidnapped by Bryan's men. They were ambushed on the way. Our men were beaten to a pulp!" reported Make. "Damn it!" cursed Daren. Daren clenched his fists, Bryan wasn't just any enemy. Daren had to be more careful."Make, we need to take action before it's too late!" said Daren. "Young master, what's your plan?" asked Make.Daren turned around, his eyes blazing with anger. "I'll track down Bryan's base-where his son and wife Farel are kept. I will gather stronger and better trained men. I'm going to attack Bryan, he's gone too far." said Daren with no more patience. Make nodded. "I will organize the preparations immediately, young master.""D
I'm not a Killer Chapter 142
One week later... The International Airport, amidst the crowds, Make stood quietly, watching over Farel, Aneeta, and Aneeta and Farel's four-year-old daughter. The flight to Rome, Italy, was about to depart."Everything ready, Farel?" asked Make, making sure all preparations had been made.Farel nodded while holding Aneeta's hand. "Yes, Make. Thank you for everything. I don't know how to repay the kindness of Daren and you guys."Make smiled slightly. "Daren just wants to make sure you're safe and have a better life. A mansion, two million dollars, a fancy car, and a decent job at one of Davidson's company branches in Rome await you there," Make explained. For Daren, it was nothing compared to the information he got from Farel. Not only that, Farel had saved Daren's life, if not for Farel, Daren might have died at Bryan's hands. Aneeta smiled with emotion. "We are very grateful, Make. This is more than we ever dreamed of."Aneeta already knew everything, Farel had told his wife eve
I'm not a Killer Chapter 143
Varro had been transferred to the Davidson Mansion. For his father's safety, Daren had made his father's room into an infirmary. In fact, Daren also hired two nurses and a doctor to stay at the mansion until his father's condition was fully recovered. Although Varro's condition had stabilized, he had yet to open his eyes. "Make sure the security of the house here is really maintained. I don't want to be missed again until my father becomes a victim," Daren told the bodyguards and servants assigned to work at the mansion. "Yes, young master!" They respectfully obeyed the young master's orders. Daren immediately went to see Naumi, surely she would want to hear about her father-in-law. Daren returned to his father's nurse's room upstairs. He used the elevator to get up there, which was on the third floor. In the ward, there were two nurses and a male doctor. They would stay in the room, Daren didn't want them to let their guard down. All the necessities had been taken care of. All
I'm not a Killer Chapter 144
Daren sat upright at the large desk in the room where Alan worked."Do you need any more help from me, Young Master Davidson?" asked Alan. "Sure enough, Alan," said Daren, his voice sounding firm but calm, "I've got a new job I need you to handle. I've received a threatening text message, and I need you to investigate who sent it." Daren showed Alan the contents of the text message.Alan nodded seriously. "Yes, Young Master Davidson. I will begin my investigation immediately," Alan said. It didn't take long for Alan to find the digital trail of the threatening chat. "The sender tried to hide his identity carefully, but I have already gotten the last location of the IP used," he explained after a few hours.Sloppy! Yes, the person who had threatened Daren had been very careless. Daren checked the last address. It was located in a remote village in the middle of the forest, far away from civilization. "Alan, I know this place. We have to get there!" said Daren, without hesitation,
I'm not a Killer Chapter 145
Daren had just arrived in London after a long, tiring flight. As soon as he landed, he went straight to the hospital where his girlfriend was being treated. His heart was racing as he entered the hospital, worried about Naumi who was still in critical condition after the tragic accident."I hope Naumi is okay," Daren whispered hopefully. In the hospital waiting room, Daren saw Naumi's mother and father sitting with pale faces. Naumi's mother's eyes were swollen from crying. Then Daren approached quickly, trying to remain calm even though his heart was actually very fragile. He just didn't want to look weak. "Mom, how is Naumi?" Daren asked in a hoarse voice.Naumi's mother looked at Daren with tear-filled eyes. "Naumi just had a caesarean section, Daren. The doctor had to remove the baby because the baby had already died. Naumi is still critical."Daren felt a heavy blow to his chest. "God..." he whispered, trying to hold back his tears. "How did this happen?""Naumi was in a terri
I'm not a Killer Chapter 146
Make staggered out of the Davidson Mansion filled with blood and corpses. Every step was heavy, his badly injured back making it almost impossible for him to stand upright. However, his determination to report this horrific incident to the police gave him the strength to keep going.Did Make really forget where he put his cell phone? Arriving outside, in front of the gate of Davidson Mansion, Make immediately dialed the emergency number using the dead guard's cell phone lying in front of the gate. Make held the cell phone with trembling hands. "Hello, I'm Make from the Davidson Mansion. We were attacked... Everyone's dead... Please, come quickly!"Make was no longer strong, but he tried to brace himself. "Make... you have to hold on until the police come," Make whispered. Make knew it was Fernando, but unfortunately he had no proof. Not long after, the sound of police sirens could be heard. The night was silent. The police arrived at the scene, put a police line around the mansio