Exposing the Charade of Deep Affection (PDF)

Chapter 492 The Heavens Are Blind

Then walked to a place far away from him, watching from a distance.

He hooked his lips, looking at me with a smile, "Tabatha, are you shy?"

Trash.

I gave him a blank look, chuckled without saying a word, and involuntarily turned my gaze to the guest room. Strangely, when Ezra and Sebastian came in, they were not only uninjured, but their clothes were also clean and tidy, completely different from the injured man.

Was the man the only one who went to trade?

"Tabatha, what are you thinking about?" Seeing my silence, Ezra stared at me, squinting his eyes as he asked.

I pursed my lips, snorted coldly, and said mercilessly, "I was wondering why the person shot by a gun wasn't you. God really is blind."

He sneered, "I disappointed you."

Isn't it?

Sebastian emerged from the guest room, looking somewhat better, and said to Ezra, "Daniel, Tyler's condition has stabilized, but..." At this point, he turned his gaze towards me.

Of course, I knew he was guarding against me, but unless Ezra told me to leave, I definitely wouldn't leave.

Ezra curled his lips, nodding at him, "Speak up!"

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Sebastian pursed his lips and said, "The goods Tyler took were all dumped into the river, and those who went with him probably met with trouble too. The police might find out about this soon, we..." "No need," Ezra spoke up, nonchalantly, "The police won't be able to find this out."

Sebastian was confused, and I was a bit confused too. How could this person be so sure that the police wouldn't be able to investigate this?

Seeing me staring at him, Ezra put down the water cup in his hand, picked up the towel, and said to me, "If you want to keep listening, come over and help me dry my hair."

Hehe, garbage.

"Dream on!" I went straight upstairs, not even bothering to pay attention to this person. The police couldn't find this place, it was nothing more than him using some tricks. Just think about it and you'll know. It seemed I really underestimated him. Well, it makes sense. How could someone like Ezra, with so many subordinates, personally go out for such dangerous things as on-site transactions? His subordinates are not useless after all.

It was indeed a pity. So much police force was wasted, and after all the fuss, they didn't catch any big fish.

But on second thought, it made sense. People like Warren and Ezra, who had plenty of money and resources, were more afraid of death than anyone else. They would certainly spend more money to have their subordinates risk their lives for them.

Returning to the room, I couldn't get out, so naturally, I could only sit on the bed and daydream about problems.

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I didn't know how Walter was doing. I couldn't get out and had no way to contact the outside world. I was truly helpless.

However, Ezra's transaction failed this time. Given his temperament, he wouldn't just give up. Therefore, he would still look for opportunities to trade. After all, in the domestic market, once a transaction is successful, it could yield a substantial profit.

However, his initial plan to deceive the police with me and Walter didn't work out, so what would he think of next to carry out the transaction?

The injured man downstairs was named Tyler. I originally thought he had been shot and that he wouldn't survive after Ezra removed the bullet with his bare hands. However, to my surprise, he was actually able to leave his bedroom two days later.

Watching him come out of the bedroom, Sebastian said, "Tyler, you can't move around yet..."

"I'm fine," the man began, glancing at Ezra, about to speak. He seemed to notice me belatedly, pausing slightly, hesitating for a few seconds, but in the end, he didn't say anything. He just said, "Daniel, I'm fine now."

Although he could move, his face was still very pale, his lips were white, and it was clear that his condition was at best a temporary reprieve.

Ezra glanced at him and said, "Take a good rest, put everything else aside for now, there's no rush."

"But..." Tyler was about to speak, when Sebastian interrupted, "Tyler, don't worry about it. The police have been cracking down these past few days, everyone's laying low. If that batch of goods is gone, it's gone. You should focus on healing, we have..."

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He didn't say the rest, probably out of consideration for me.

I smirked, this person's guard was indeed high.

Hearing this, Tyler gave a slight nod, looked at me, then paused before saying, "Daniel, are we going to... stay like this for the next few days?"

Ezra raised an eyebrow at him, asking, "Where do you want to go?"

Tyler shook his head, "No, I was just asking."

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