âMay I have a word with both of you?â
The man gestured and led Cecelia and Remington to a quieter place.
âI am Benson Quinsey. Itâs a pleasure to meet you.â
Benson extended his hand to Remington. Remington and Cecelia exchanged a glance because the person who provided the
Collection of Fragrant Clothes for the auction also seemed to have the surname Quinsey.
âMr. Quinsey?â
Remington shook Bensonâs hand, and so did Cecelia.
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âI wonder why you know so much about it, Mr. Quinsey. Are you the collector who provided the auction item?â
Faced with Ceceliaâs suspicion, Benson gave a faint smile. âMiss Linsey, youâre really smart. You have already figured it out. Yes, provided the item for this auction, and I can confirm that the stolen item is indeed a replica.â
âBut why did you do that? Are you trying to profit from it by using a replica to deceive everyone and making us all bid for it?â
Ceceliaâs impression of Benson was deteriorating. After all, ordinary people would not do such a dishonest thing as openly committing forgery.
Fortunately, the deal didnât go through previously. Otherwise, Remington would have spent 500 million on a fake. It was simply a
scam.
âNo! I just wanted to make a deal with you. Only by working together can we obtain the real Collection of Fragrant Clothes.â
Cecelia looked at the man in front of her with suspicion, unable to trust him.
Remington also felt that this man had hidden depths. âAre you sure we can get the real recipe if we work together? So, do you know where the real recipe is?â
âOf course, itâs in the possession of the Songo family. Miss Linsey, you should be familiar with the Songo family in Bemankoâs Porema, right?â
Cecelia finally understood and sneered. âI see. You donât actually have the recipe. You just forged a replica. Your purpose in doing all
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this is to lure us out and to use me to obtain the original. Everything was part of your plan.â
âAs I said, itâs not using. Itâs collaborating. I donât want the recipe, really.
Bensonâs brows furrowed with seriousness, his tone was earnest, and every word he uttered expressed his sincerity.
âWhat is it that you want?â Cecelia asked.
âThe Songo family owes me,â Benson replied.
A mysterious glint crossed his eyes, which seemed so
unfathomable. âThink about it! Donât you want to seek justice for your grandmother? Donât you want to uncover the truth behind The Collection of Fragrant Clothes?â
Seeing Ceceliaâs silence, Benson pulled out a business card and handed it to her. âThis is my card. If you decide, feel free to contact me anytime.â
Benson left, and Cecelia and Remington prepared to leave the scene as well.
On the way back to the hospital, Cecelia was filled with confusion. âWho is Bénson? Why does he want to work together with me?â
âIâll have someone investigate him thoroughly. From what we know so far, heâs approaching you precisely because you are a
descendant of the Songo family, and you can approach the Songos openly. Thatâs what he Tacks.â
âItâs possible. Letâs gather more information about him first.â
Cecelia wouldnât blindly trust someone she had only met once. It was essential for them to discover if there were hidden conspiracies behind his actions.
The sudden incident occurring at Christieâs auction house hit the headlines. The media was providing extensive coverage on the matter.
Cecelia and Remington returned to the hospital, which had already restored order.
Whitegon and Featheron approached Remington upon Remingtonâs return and reported, âSir, there were two attempted attackers. We caught one of them, but the other escaped with injuries.â
âAll right. Intensify the search!â Remington commanded. âYes, sir!â
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Cecelia first went to visit her unconscious brother, Adam, and only when she confirmed that he was safe and sound did she finally relax.
Afterward, they went to see the man who had attempted to attack Adam, the one captured by Featheron.
The man was bound, with a black cloth covering his head. One of Remingtonâs bodyguards removed the cloth, revealing a blood- stained face.
âTell me! Who sent you to kill Adam?â Remington interrogated.
Liam raised his head and stared fiercely at Remington without answering.
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âYouâre quite stubborn.â Remington punched Liam in the abdomen, causing Liam to grimace in pain, but Liam still remained silent.
Featheron spoke up, âMr. Nelson, this man claimed that his lord instructed him to do it. His lord is probably the mastermind behind all this.â
Remington nodded and looked at the stubborn Liam. âYou had better confess honestly, or youâll surely die here.â
âLet me deal with him!â Cecelia grabbed Liam by the collar. âHow dare you hurt my brother! Iâll show you the conséquences.â
Cecelia was wearing leather gloves and ruthlessly hit Liam repeatedly in the face with her fists.
H She showed no mercy and launched one after another punch.
At the thought that her brother had almost been killed by these jerks, she yearned to find out their mastermind and destroy their hideout.
It didnât take long for Liam to have a face covered in blood, and finally, Cecelia landed a heavy blow that made him spit out mouthful of blood, even a few of his teeth falling out..
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âSay something! This is your last chance. Tell me everything honestly, or Iâll kill you right now.â Cecelia shouted in anger.
Liamâs head swayed back and forth, and he was nearly losing consciousness under the relentless beating, but his eyes remained fierce and unyielding as he burst into a fit of howling laughter.
Suddenly, he tilted his head to one side, bit off a button from his collar, and swiftly swallowed it.
Remington noticed it and exclaimed, âHeâs biting a button. Donât let
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Featheron clamped down on Liamâs jaw, trying to force him to spit out the button.
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But Liam had already bitten through it. In just a few seconds, he began foaming at the mouth, vomiting blood, and drooping his head.
Featheron checked his breath. âSir, heâs dead.â
Remington plucked the button from Liamâs back collar and observed it. âHe didnât swallow a button. It was a concealed poison pill.
âHow horrific!â Cecelia looked at the dead man, raging with frustration. These people were beyond twisted. They were even willing to poison themselves to commit suicide after failing in their assassination attempts.
Cecelia wondered, âWho on earth is their lord? And why did he train such ruthless killers?â
Her brother, Kevin, had also been trained by this organization. If Cecelia hadnât found Kevin, this would be his fate if he were ever sent on a mission and failed.
With Liamâs death, their lead was once again severed, and Cecelia could only wait for Adam to wake up.
In a mysterious castle that towered into the clouds, a tall figure was bathed in a cold, ethereal light.
He was cloaked and looked like a ghost.
Before him stood a large eagle with fierce, cold eyes on an iron stand.
As soon as a transoceanic call was through, Maggie said, âMaster, Iâm sorry. We couldnât obtain The Collection of Fragrant Clothes this time. There was an unexpected incident at the auction, and the secret recipe is now missing.â
âYouâre becoming less and less competent.â The man fed the eagle raw meat, his voice icy cold.
âThatâs because Cecelia is too difficult to control, and she always goes against me.â
âDo you know the real reason why you lost to her?â
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