Chapter 118

Certainly, the sound made Christian and Yve anxious about Claudia’s safety.

If anything happened to her, the Pommes Frites project would be in jeopardy as well.

“Let’s go see!” Yve said, pulling Christian’s hand.

In Claudia’s predicament, with Yve beside him, Christian tended to be more passive. He didn’t want to upset his wife by worrying more about Claudia.

But after Yve told him to help, Christian acted quickly. He immediately ran towards Claudia.

“What’s wrong, Claudia?” Christian asked.

Claudia, covering her face with both hands, pointed to her car to answer Christian’s question.

He looked in the direction Claudia pointed. He was shocked to see Claudia’s luxurious sedan covered in blood with a dead chicken on the car window.

“Insane! Who dares to do this!” Christian exclaimed.

Christian then walked around the parking lot to find the culprit. The fresh blood still dripping indicated that the chicken carcass had just been placed on the car. The perpetrator couldn’t be far away. How