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After moving everything to the car outside the villa, Karen took Kevin’s hand and prepared to get in the car and leave.
She really didn’t have any attachment at all, which was completely different from what Carlson had imagined,
But just as they were about to leave, Kevin turned around and looked at the villa behind him. He didn’t see Carlson and was very unhappy.
Carlon didn’t even come to see him off.
No matter how reluctant he was, in the end, he got in the car with Karen.
As the car started, Karen felt a sense of exhilaration at truly severing all ties with this place.
On the balcony of the Jones villa, Carlson watched the car leave, his face da
He was still on the phone, his tone getting heavier, and the look on his face alone showed how dissatisfied he was at the
moment.
But it was precisely because he had been on the phone with the Martin family, complaining so intently, that he didn’t notice what was going on around him.
A man stood behind him. No one knew how long he had been listening.
It was not until Carlson hung up the phone and was about to go downstairs that he suddenly found a strange man behind
He subconsciously stepped back, looking at the man who had appeared out of thin air with vigilance.
“Who are you?” He glanced around, not a single servant or bodyguard nearby, and he had a bad feeling. This is my house. How did you get in? Do you know how illegal this is…”
The man observed him with eerie stillness, his expression utterly unreadable. Those eyes gleamed with a viper’s cold calculation, like a venomous snake coiled in shadows, waiting to strike.
Then, he calmly weighed the stick in his hand
Only then did Carlson see that he was actually carrying a stick, the usual kind of solid wood round stick, dirty, as if he had picked it up on the side of the road.
Carlson’s face drained of color, as if he already sensed what was about to happen.
He opened his mouth, wanting to cry for help.
“Somebody?” He only had time to shout a word in his haste when the man reached out and shoved something into his mouth. He didn’t know what it was
Carlson let out a muffled sound, and the next moment, the man raised the stick and struck him hard
The target was originally his head. Carlson quickly raised his arm to block it, and then his elbow went numb, followed by a sharp pain.
This strength showed that he was completely aimed at beating Carlson to death.
The merciless stick rained down on him like raindrops. He tried to dodge at first, but then he realized that he would
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After he came to his senses, he hurriedly called an ambulance and went with them
There was no one in charge of the Jones family now, and everything was in chaos.
Grave came out from his hiding place, opened the door and went straight derenstairs, making on attempt to conceal himself
Even if he was the one who’d attacked Carlson, there was nothing they could do. Whether the Jones family would even survive the coming storm remained uncertai
He could even hear the maids whispering as he passed by them.
“Has this family offended anyone lately? Why does it feel like something is always happening?
“They say it started with the business failing, and then Lucy’s engagement was cancelled, and now he is divorced and is beaten up by someotic.”
“Oh, he was beaten up so badly. It hurt to look at him. Do you think the person who beat him up is still here!”
“I don’t know, but we should be fine. Karma collects what’s owed. We should start looking for new positions. I always have a premonition that this family is getting worse and worse.”
“What’s going on? I wanted to do laundry. Why is the power out?”
“The butler isn’t here either. Who should we contact? This is so strange. It’s the first time this has happened in Why is there a power outage in the villa…”
As Grave walked past them, the maids, engrossed in their discussion, didn’t even glance at him.
Grave walked to the study door, pulled out a key from his pocket, inserted it, and opened the door with an expressionless face.
His task today was to get the Jones family’s account books. Beating Carlson was purely out of his own revenge
Although Tinley didn’t say to beat him, she didn’t say he couldn’t.
Carlson deserved it. Grave would ve felt downright aggrieved not to teach him a lesson.
If it weren’t for Carlson’s shady plans, Tinley wouldn’t have pulled him away from his happy island to protect Yvonne. let alone stay by her side, completely losing his freedom.
He had been holding this resentment in his heart, and now that he had vented it, he felt much more comfortable Karen was the one who mentioned the account books. After all, she and Carlson had been married for many years, sharing the same bed for so long. Some things, no matter how tightly Carlson kept them secret, she could still sense them.
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It was just that Karen had no status at home, so she dared not speak out.
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Now, Karen had told them almost everything she knew, so they knew that Carlson had done a lot of dirty work in private, and he had a particularly important account hook.
Karen even told them the approximate location of the account book.
She had also been in the study several times. She knew its layout clearly, and she could feel where Carlson cared most.
Grave didn’t understand these things. His task was simple: follow Karen’s clues, retrieve the ledger, and deliver it. After that, he’d finally get a few days of rest.
Because Yvonne went to school, he didn’t need to follow her. Only when she went out to play with others did he need to follow her, typically just Sundays.
Grave was quite satisfied with this working time, but he couldn’t be happy for long because he heard something even more devastating
Yvonne was going on holiday next week.
Yes, she was going on holiday next week!
This was really frustrating. Grave didn’t get it.
Why did kindergarten have to start vacation so early? Couldn’t they keep the children in school every day?
What kind of four–year–old actually needed playtime anyway?
At this critical age, she should be cramming knowledge. How else would she ever be ready to take over the Holmes family?
And worst of all, those endless vacation days meant Yvonne would be rampaging through the manor nonstop.
According to his Holmes family colleagues, outings with Yvonne were considered coveted assignments, with staff practically wrestling for the privilege of chaperoning her
Grave felt numb. Just listening to it all was exhausting.
Those stubby little legs of Yvonne never stopped running! And she loved to be in crowded places.
But she was Tinley’s daughter, so he couldn’t really say anything
While muttering to himself, he found the ledger Karen mentioned.
He opened it and took a look, but he couldn’t understand anything. He was just an illiterate hitman with little education This thing still needed to be taken back and studied by professionals
After putting everything back in place, he took the ledger and left.
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