Chapter 496



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However, he was stunned when he saw the email.

In the email was a line of text: [My last name is Smith].

The evil grin on the man’s face disappeared immediately and he cursed under his breath. [Holy shit!]

Seeing that Q’s last name was Smith and his response at this juncture, the man immediately understood that Q was a Smith!

A Smith…

If Quentin hadn’t been injured, hospitalized, or caused a big fuss, the outsiders wouldn’t have known of his existence at all.

Still, to think that the Smiths were also raising a world-class hacker in addition to already raising someone in the shadows!

No wonder Joel hadn’t been the least bit startled when Yvonne had attacked the Smiths.Who was Q?

The man looked directly at his bodyguards and ordered, “Check Q’s identity!”

“Yes, sir.” After one of the bodyguards left, a low chuckle sounded in the room. “Cough, cough, cough…. Haha, I told you, don’t provoke her.”

There was frustration in the little psycho’s squeaky voice. “You already knew that? Tell me, what else do you know, are you hiding something else from me?”

The soft, honeyed voice sighed. “All I know is that you shouldn’t mess with her. I’ll find a way to get you what you want.”

The little psycho immediately yelled, “What can you get from her? The Grays have been taking care of her since her childhood, AND they’ve been protecting her for so many years too! And yet, they still haven’t gotten what we want!”

He kicked the chair angrily.

Pushed aside, the chair made contact with the curtains, causing a beam of light to shine through them onto a man standing in the room.

With a handkerchief in his hand, the man appeared to be suppressing a cough. He wore gold-rimmed glasses and his handsome face looked a little pale and sickly: it was Caleb!

He frowned and replied, “Yvette Anderson already said back in the day that we couldn’t achieve this with coercive measures! Instead, we should try to get along with her daughter!”.

After speaking, he reached over and pulled the curtains to keep others from looking in.

The ghoulish laughter of the little psychopath rang through the room. “Get along with her? How, you’ve already been getting along with her for many years! If it wasn’t for your nephew screwing up and ruining our plan, she would have been part of the Grays by now! And we would have gotten everything we wanted by now! Since your plan has failed, you must obey my orders now! Besides, I am the young master!”

Caleb started coughing again. It sounded like he was about to puke his lungs out the next second. “Anthony was stupid enough to break off the engagement, but I’ve already punished him.”

The little psycho’s shrill voice sounded angry again. “Punished? Is kicking him out of the country considered punishment? It’s because you’re too indecisive! That’s why we’ve come to this.”

At being scolded, Caleb let out a couple of choked coughs with his head down.

Seeing that he had apparently shut up, the little psychopath felt satisfied. A smile escaped him, revealing gleaming white teeth. “You’ve spent twenty years setting him up, but in the end you got played by Yvette Anderson! Now you can only rely on me to vent that anger. Just you wait, I’ll make her my little maid! Heh heh…”

As they were talking, someone knocked on the door.

Caleb immediately stopped talking. It was as if he wasn’t there.

The little psycho said, “Come in.”

The bodyguard entered the room and said, “We looked into it. Indeed, the Smiths are not hiding any other young men in the family. Among those who are still around, Louis Smith is the one who is most closely associated with computers. We have reason to suspect that he is Q.”

“Ha!”

The little psychopath said, “How dare you mock me, get him!”

“Yes, sir!”

The bodyguard turned and walked away.

After Nora logged into Q’s email account and sent an email to the little psycho, as expected, the other party did not respond anymore. After waiting for quite a while, the other party finally sent a text message to her phone: [This round is my loss! You can ask me anything you want! You can only ask one question, so take the chance~].

Nora stroked her chin as she looked at the message.

She only had the chance to ask one question. In that case, what should she ask first?

Why was she going to die?

Or how exactly had she gotten pregnant?

She thought about it for a long time, but in the end she asked only one thing: [What is your name?]

If she couldn’t decide which of her questions was more of a priority, she might as well ask for information about the other party. That way, it would be easier for them to catch him.

The other party replied: [Tsk, you are very interested in me. Surely you’re not in love with me, are you?].

Nora: [Answer the question].

The little psycho: [Trueman Yale].

Nora: [?].

Why did the name sound so strange?

Would anyone really call themselves something as literal as ‘real man’?

However, she didn’t worry about it. Instead, he quickly sent the name to Morris and told him to check if there was a Trueman on the hotel’s guest list.

Morris quickly replied that there was not. His response was well within Nora’s expectations.

She texted the little psychopath: [Is this your real name?]

Trueman: [It’s even truer than my own name!]

Nora: […].

It didn’t matter.

She hung up the phone and sent another message to Morris.

Louis, who had been completely ignored, looked at them. Finally, he sighed and said, “Never mind. I’ll go play with Chester instead.”

His presence was simply redundant in the house!

He especially felt it when he came back and saw Justin sitting in the living room, which made him feel as if he had returned to the Hunts’ mansion instead of the Smiths’ every time he came home.

He went out and drove off in his fancy little car. He went to feed the community’s stray cats and dogs, then headed back out, humming softly as he did so.

On the way to the Hunts’ mansion was a residential complex full of villas. Since few people lived there, the roads were fairly empty.

Louis was driving when a car rushed up behind him and crashed into his vehicle.

Startled, Louis stopped the car and went straight to the rear. As he did so, he rolled up his sleeves and said, “Do you know how to drive or not? Are you blind?”.

What bad luck!

Repairing the car would cost him money! As he spoke, he saw two large, muscular men, dressed in black suits, suddenly get out of the car.

Louis was taken aback. He sensibly realized that the accident might have been deliberate. He swallowed saliva and started to back away in fright, but one of the two men was already in front of him.

“Come with us, Q. Our lord wants to see you.”

Louis: “?”

He waved his hand, wanting to explain that it wasn’t Q. But before he could speak, the man abruptly stepped forward, grabbed his arm and dragged him straight to the car!

Someone got into his car and followed the other.

After the two cars disappeared, a jeep slowly emerged from the bushes in the distance and followed them.

In the car.

Nora’s lips curved into a smile. This time she would see for herself who exactly Trueman was .

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