This Tattoo

"Tell me, who sent you?" Max asked with a grin.

"Oh, oh, looks like I'll need to use force after all. My attempt to kill the Santos father and son would have been successful if you hadn't interfered, kid. Even so, it doesn't matter anymore. Two old men and a kid, I don't need to exert my full strength on insects like you," he arrogantly stated, referring to the three as if they were mere ants.

Max looked at the Santos father and son, asking, "How long has this man been in your villa?" The man was ignored.

"He's been here a while, three months after the scroll fell into our hands," Kelvin said.

Max nodded, "It seems you didn't consider this man a spy."

Kelvin shook his head, "No, he didn't raise any suspicions in the past months, except for today's incident with the cake," he said, reflecting on the past.

"Wait," Jason recalled something, "I once saw this man in my garden, he had a jug with him. I didn't know what he was up to, so I let it be. That was also the day I was bitten by a go
Continue to read this book on the App

Related Chapters

Latest Chapter