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That night there was silence in the upper portion of Greyson's house. The only sounds were the breathing of Max and Greyson, who were treating the injured girl along with the dead body, and the faint voices of the doctors treating the injured girl from inside.
Max was now starting to look a little dim and Grayson was thinking about something while fixing his eyes on the room door.42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡaWP52gk6FH
Suddenly Max took a breath and said, "I am tired now. So long as the doctors are doing their work, I still have my very important work to do."42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWxFZrrtlT9
Grayson looked at him, moving his eyes away from the door and said,42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡYH4u0rfmOs
"And he must be sleeping for a while, right?" Max smiled shamelessly and winked. 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0t6XESHaIZ
Greyson looked at him and said,42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡL01rtnzFgl
"Shameless man! You shot a girl and now you have to sleep. Stay here with dignity, or else I will shoot both your legs and throw you in front of the doctor. Then stay on bed for 3 to 4 months and keep sleeping throughout the day." Max, completely ignoring Greyson's threats, headed towards his room with the intention of sleeping, while Greyson gritted his teeth in anger behind him.
Max was right when he said that: Greyson was a spark...that only a breeze named "Max" could ignite.
After Max left, Greyson calmly pulled his phone from his pocket, his eyes narrowing as he walked purposefully toward his gun room. 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡq2edqcazoM
Once inside, he shut the door with a soft click, ensuring no one could overhear. Moving to the window, he cautiously pulled back the curtain with two fingers, his sharp eyes scanning the quiet street outside. 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlhFxHe5vFy
He let out a deep, measured breath and moved over to the armrest of the sofa, sitting down with a sense of resolve settling over him. With a swift motion, he dialed a number, the ringing echoing in the silence. 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtRTe8A81dJ
The call picked up after only two rings, and the voice of the executive director of his agency came through—calm and collected, but there was an edge of urgency.42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡih69JFba5E
"I was just about to call you, Director. The update is that last night, we found some signs on the road leading into the jungle. It's possible that the girl went into the jungle to hide. I've informed the search team..." 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQMlIN56B7K
Before the director could continue, Greyson's voice cut through the line, sharp and unwavering. 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6N1NTkybnK
"There’s no need to search for her anymore," he said, his tone cold, every word calculated. 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡyecKuB63YK
"Tell the investigation team to focus on Augustus West's murder case. Have them investigate the area where his murder took place and report back to me as soon as possible."42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRXITpbgk3r
His words hung in the air, final and unyielding, and he hung up, feeling the weight of the task ahead pressing down on him. The game was changing, and Greyson Blackwood always knew how to play it.
After ending the call, Greyson stood up and exited the room, heading straight to his bedroom.42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTpMM6MBGv3
As he pushed the door open, his gaze immediately landed on Max, sprawled out awkwardly across his bed, snoring like a beast....... Greyson’s eyes trailed from Max’s sleepy, carefree face all the way down to his feet—and the moment he saw the shoes still on, his expression darkened. 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡadOXDGIcN5
With a burst of anger, he shoved the door open fully and stormed inside. Without a second thought, he grabbed Max by the ankles and yanked hard. With a loud thud, Max tumbled off the bed and landed on the floor, groaning in confusion. 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqn64YBwPJn
He blinked around, disoriented, until his eyes met Greyson’s furious glare. Greyson didn’t even give him time to process before raising one of Max’s shoes and smacking him with it.42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡke3YDCgveI
"How many damn times do I have to tell you not to sleep on my bed with your shoes on?! Are you a human or some kind of animal!?"42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡw5qwXWtvBQ
Greyson snapped, barely containing his rage.......Max, completely unfazed, stretched lazily, then placed the very same shoe under his head like a pillow. With a half-open eye, he muttered, 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ6lvOUpdYcf
“Man, I swear, you must’ve descended from some cleaning god. You're obsessed with neatness like it’s a religion.”42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡb3pFJWwDpF
And with that, he turned over and went right back to sleep. 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjInucuDeBo
Greyson, now ready to punch him square in the face, bent down—but just then, a knock on the door interrupted his wrath. He straightened up, took a deep breath to cool down, and went to answer it. 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKvdTy1wnRP
Opening the door, he found one of the doctors standing outside, his face serious.42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡxndmCuyUL8
"What’s the girl’s condition? And how long will it take for her leg to heal?" 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡFL5Dd8NRoJ
Greyson asked while glancing toward the bedroom adjacent to his own—the room where the injured girl was being kept. 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVD59LirggR
The doctor looked at Greyson for a moment, then asked cautiously, 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhlEetSqeGt
“Has she been tortured?”42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqyabH6hKca
Greyson paused briefly, studying the doctor's expression before replying with a firm but calm tone, 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCHxUzII5zZ
“Whatever it is, don’t hesitate to tell me.”42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlHcxaPGB6X
The doctor gave him a quick, searching look and then began explaining, 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0jJBgt8o3g
“The bullet lodged in her leg—thankfully—it only struck the muscle. We were able to remove it successfully. Had it hit the bone, recovery would’ve taken much longer. Aside from that leg, her other leg shows signs of deep bruising and swelling. There's also discoloration and severe scratches across her body.”...................He handed Greyson a slip of paper. “We’ve done what was necessary and also given her a sedative to help her rest. These are her prescribed medications. But more than that, you’ll need to ensure she’s eating regularly and is cared for properly. She’s extremely weak.”
Greyson listened to every word carefully, nodding slightly. With a deep breath, he exhaled—part relief, part tension—and then, without saying much, called his servant and had the doctor dropped back home. 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVVOsyeKiDf
After the doctor left, Greyson quietly entered the room where the girl lay unconscious. He stood there for a moment, his gaze lingering on her pale, fragile form. Slowly, he pulled a chair beside the bed, sitting down with one arm resting on the armrest while the other hand curled into a loose fist against his lips. For a few long seconds, he simply stared at her—silent, contemplative. 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtnNI3dPveu
Then, in a low voice barely above a whisper, he muttered,42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡja3hqMVodS
“So the hunter walked right into the prey’s path… Interesting. Miss Lena West, we finally meet. Now let’s see… are you the killer, or just another piece of this twisted puzzle?”42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡeY0NEpbGGS
With that, he stood up, his expression unreadable, and stepped out of the room. He called out to the head maid, who arrived promptly.
“Someone will stay by her side at all times,” he instructed firmly. 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ2vVGS5dGJZ
“If she wakes up, I want to know immediately. And if she asks about me…Everyone in this house will tell her the same thing: I’m just a famous hunter. Nothing more.”
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“Serve dinner. It’s getting late.”42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtb8oJdQyII
Without waiting for a response, he walked back toward his bedroom, the weight of the day settling over him as he prepared to freshen up.42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡz1Ov3PoBko
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"Speak. What's the update?"42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvongp6Ylzy
The man seated at the far end of the dimly lit study tapped the ash from his cigar into the tray, leaned back in his chair, and asked in a cold, expressionless voice. The morning light had yet to fully settle in, and the heavy curtains draped over the tall, old windows barely let in any of the weak dawn glow. The shadows swallowed most of the room, and the man’s face remained hidden in the darkness. However, the silver nameplate on the table gleamed unmistakably, catching what little light there was—AUGUSTUS WEST, etched in bold, elegant letters. The voice on the other end of the call spoke promptly,42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhGMiUkKFvK
"Boss, through our agents embedded in the agency, we’ve learned that the girl’s trail leads toward the forest. We’ve stationed our men all around the area. As soon as we find her, I’ll inform you immediately."42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡgxLNe2VqCn
The man in the chair closed his eyes, and with them still shut, simply replied,42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡcHXV09L2p4
"Fine."42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡWjxyLOojHR
He ended the call without another word. Turning his face slowly toward the window, he whispered into the silence,42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJDmPTsgt6S
"Where did you go… I will find you." 42Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡit5gCJCPvD
There was no rage in his voice, no sorrow—just a hollow, icy calm that made it nearly impossible to guess what truly lay behind his intentions.
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