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Chapter 421 Honey-trap
Peterson nodded, âYes, young master.â
At this time, Elvis looked at Ray and asked in a deep voice, âHowâs the Paulo family these two days?â
âYoung master, Mr. Paulo hasnât come out since the Ne cro poisoning. It is said that he has sought.
many doctors to force the poison out of his body. Charlotte has always been by her grandpaâs side.
Crystal was brought home by Mrs. Robert. In the final battle at the scientific research base, Miss. Hart seriously injured these people, now they are too busy to save their lives.â
Elvis had no emotion on his handsome and delicate face, âWhereâs Jean?â
âThe Paulo family no longer welcomes Jean, but this doesnât affect him. Jean doesnât return to Pauloâs house, but returns to his own residence, tink ering with those bottles and cans every day, obsessed with the use of poison. Young master, Jean is someone who has no weakness. It is as hard as going to heaven to get the recipe from him.â
Elvisâ deep narrow eyes flashed a cold and stern light. Jean is a lu natic. Even if a knife is placed on his neck, he wonât give out the recipe. A person without weaknesses is invulnerable. However, everything depends on this recipe.
Elvis took a puff of his cigarette, then spewed smoke out of his mouth without haste. âJean has no weakness, so letâs⦠give him one.â
Ray looked at Elvis suspiciously, âWhat do you mean, young master?â
Elvis didnât say much, just said in a deep voice: âThereâs no need to worry about this for the time being.
You just need to keep an eye on Jean.â
Ray nodded, âOkay.â
At this point, Peterson said: âYoung Master, there is one more thing I want to report to you. We encountered another force while investigating Miss Hartâs past. This force came from⦠Damien Robert, who is investigating Miss Hart, too. Damien seems to be very interested in Miss Hartâ¦â
Before Peterson could finish his sentence, he felt a cold gaze on him. Seeing the long narrow eyes hidden behind the smoke of Elvis âswipingâ past, he couldnât help but feel uncomfortable.
Peterson felt a pain in his neck, wanting to say, âYoung master, please spare me. I have no interest in Miss Hart, thatâs Damien. Young master, hurry up and find him!â
Elvisâ eyes darkened a bit. Damien had just returned, first meeting Olive at Charlotteâs wedding, and he cared about Olive. Elvis was very sensitive to that during the wedding.
Damien is old enough to be Oliveâs father. If he thinks about Olive that way, then he really is an old and shameless man. So shameless!
Elvis pursed his thin lips, saying, âI know about Damien.â
Peterson knew that his young master was jealous. So jealous!
Peterson and Ray both retreated, and Elvis handled the documents. At this moment, there was at knock on the door. âKnockâ, the door of the study was pushed open, and Mrs. Samantha entered.
âGrandma, why arenât you resting?â Elvis asked, getting up.
Mrs. Samantha sighed, âSeeing Oliveâs current state of health, how can I sleep well? How can that sick grandson of the Paulo family do such a trick?â
Elvis looked at Mrs. Samantha, and suddenly said, âGrandma, I found out that you care a lot about
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Olive, even more than you care about me, your grandson. Why?â
Mrs. Samantha was stunned, but soon regained her composure and smiled twice, replying: âOlive is a very attractive girl. Doesnât Elvis like her too?â
Elvis raised an eyebrow. The Augustine family has so many people, but he canât get anything out of Alpha or Mrs. Samantha. Can he rest assured?
Mrs. Samantha recalled, saying: âI didnât know Pauloâs grandson. I just knew that Mr. Paulo had been very strict with Jean since he was a child. He didnât allow Jean to make friends, and he didnât allow Jean to go out to play with other children. Mr. Paulo locked Jean in his room, and gradually Jean locked himself in his room. He got used to it.â
âWhen Jean was a child, his temperament was very cold and gloomy. I remember that at a birthday party, a kitten ran up to his feet and rubbed his feet. At that time, Jean kicked the kitten. The kitten was chased away, and right after that, the kittenâs owner, a little girl, ran over, grabbed Jeanâs arm, and bit him hardâ¦â
Elvis quickly grasped the crux of this story, loudly interrupting Mrs. Samantha, âGrandma, you mean there was a little girl who bit Jean once?â
Mrs. Samantha nodded: âYes.â
âWhere is that girl now?â Elvis asked.
âI donât remember well about this. I only heard that her family went bankrupt, and her parents committed suicide. She has a brother with heart disease, and she took him away⦠Many years have passed, and I donât remember whose child that girl was.â
At this, the old lady gave Elvis a strange look, âElvis, why are you so interested in this girl? What are you thinking?â
Elvis and Mrs. Samantha looked at each other, both of them had the same mind and had long understood each other.
Mrs. Samantha hastily pointed to Elvis, âElvis, your tricks are⦠sinister.â
Elvis raised an eyebrow and replied, âIf Jean wants to play dirty games, Iâll play with him.â
âHowever, if you want to win, you have to fall for Jeanâs trap. I think Pauloâs grandson is a sickly and sensitive man, he wonât be trapped for a woman.â
Elvis pursed his lips and continued, âGrandma, is there any way to find that girl?â
Mrs. Samantha shook her head: âIâm not sure either. The thing is thereâs not much time left. Iâm afraid Olive canât wait.â
Elvis returned to the bedroom, at which point he and the old woman had already started looking for the girl.
Time was running out, and the most difficult problem was finding the girl.
At this moment, a âdingâ sound, Elvisâs cell phone rang, and a message arrived.
It was a hidden number.
Elvis clicked the message, and his deep eyes suddenly narrowed.
This text message was nothing but the whereabouts of the girl he was looking for.
Now someone has sent all the information about the girl to his cell phone.
Who sent this message?
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How did he know he was looking for this girl?
Elvis quickly dialed Petersonâs number, âCheck this strange number, now!â
Soon after, Peterson replied, âYoung Master, this cell phone number is empty, and I canât find anything!â