Love at the Wrong Table Emmanuel Lowe Chapter 738
Love at the Wrong Table
Chapter 738
âYes, Old Mr. Quillen!â
Alfred nodded with his sleeves held and quietly left.
After returning to her room, Felicity took a leisurely bath and changed her
clothes.
Standing up from the bathtub, she wore nothing underneath but a white
robe, which covered her ample and curvaceous figure.
Although she was a woman in her forties, she maintained her figure very well.
Her bottom was fair, round, and firm without appearing oversized, showing
no signs of being a mother of three.
Late at night, when all was quiet, she didnât go to bed. Instead, she put on her
bathrobe, slipped on her slippers, and boldly walked to the study.
The mansion was very quiet at night. Apart from Alfred, the bodyguards were
not allowed in during the evening.
Upon reaching the study, Felicity became vigilant. She observed the positions.
of the surveillance cameras. Confirming that there were no changes, she
cautiously crawled out of the study window.
For a woman of her standing, her current image would be quite a shock if
witnessed by others.
Nevertheless, she had to retrieve what belonged to her.
No matter what the cost would be!
At the same time, her four bodyguards were also stealthily searching the
Quillen residence.
Alfred didnât go to bed that night. Instead, he squinted his eyes and went to
the Quillen familyâs surveillance center, watching the thieves scurrying
around the mansion.
âMr. Grishaw, why donât we apprehend them?â
As the captain of the Quillen familyâs security team, Logan Collins was
puzzled as to why Alfred would just watch the thieves run rampant in the
Quillen residence.
âNot so soon!â
Alfred simply instructed, âWithout my order, you are not to take any action.â
âThis⦠Yes, Mr. Grishaw!â
Like the other bodyguards of the Quillen family, Logan had great respect for
Alfred.
Alfred was the anchor of the Quillen family. With him around, they believed
that no thief could do anything to the Quillen family.
For three hours, Felicity meticulously searched every place where Terence
usually kept the valuables and the possible hiding spots.
She did discover numerous precious items. Had she been a common thief,
her haul would have been substantial. Unfortunately, none of them were
what she wanted!
She just wanted to retrieve her husbandâs two mementos!
As soon as she quietly left the backyard, her four bodyguards quickly joined
her.
Each of them shook their head, indicating that they hadnât found the two
items.
âD*mn it. Follow me!â
Felicity was determined.
Magnus had dispatched four experts to assist her. If she couldnât get those
two items tonight, she might never be able to retrieve her husbandâs
mementos in her lifetime.
While security was lax in other parts of the Quillen residence, vigilance was
high around the room that had once belonged to Tony.
âMadam, please stop!â
Several bodyguards stopped Felicity before she could reach the room.
âMadam, why are you not resting at this late hour? Old Mr. Quillen has
ordered that no one, except him, is allowed to enter the former masterâs
room!â
âGet out of my way! I am Tonyâs wife. Canât I enter my husbandâs room and
look at his mementos and pay my respects?â
Felicity coldly rebuked the bodyguards.
âMadam, please donât make things difficult for us!â
The Quillen familyâs bodyguards still didnât give in. They were puzzled.
Everyone in the Quillen family knew that without Terenceâs permission, no one
could enter this room. Had Felicity forgotten it?
Felicity didnât bother to argue. She simply signaled the four bodyguards
following her.
Whoosh!
The four bodyguards, like monsters in the dark, instantly turned into four
shadows. With swift movements, they took down several Quillen family
bodyguards.
Their techniques were brutal, targeting vulnerable points or bones. Each
move aimed to destroy their opponents in one hit, without any mercy!
âQuick! Call for backup!â
Seeing the enemyâs formidable strength, the team leader of the Quillen
familyâs bodyguard team shouted.