"We will see when she comes back! She might not love money that much, but she still cares a lot about Tate Industries. Her father left her this company right before he passed away, so she is definitely going to be really sad if Tate Industries goes bankrupt." In Ylore, Christopher had not slept for the whole night.
At midnight, he fulfilled his promise and killed a servant with his own hands.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIf he had to suffer, everyone at home would have to suffer with him. He stayed awake until morning and as he stared at the time slipping away from the timer, he came up with a plan.
The hacker had to be in Ylore. Christopher knew that his enemy was hidden in the dark while he was an easy target out in the open. He simply had to comb through the information of people that arrived into Ylore in the past few days to narrow down his search.
At noon, his bodyguard delivered a big pile of documents to Christopher.
"Mr. Gould, here is the information sent by the airport. | have categorized them by nationalities. Please take a look." Christopher took out the information about people arriving into Ylore from Aryadelle and flipped through the pages.
"There's another day and a half. Do you think I will die in a day and a half?" He asked.
His bodyguard was mortified. "You won't die, Mr. Gould. Your father has sent in a lot of people to protect, worried that something would happen to you. All three floors of this mansion are guarded by bodyguards and your safety is definitely secured." "But | feel so f*cking unsettled! | keep feeling like this hacker has about a million ways to kill me!" "No way, Mr. Gould! If there's really danger ahead, | will be the first one to stand before you," the bodyguard said loyally.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"Do you realize that my wife's reaction is kind of cold after what happened? It's like she doesn't even care if she loses me," Chrsitopher said suspiciously, "she doesn't seem to love me anymore." The bodyguard didn't know what to answer. "Maybe she's just scared? She's been staying home to take care of the child ?d,>PLU> rarely goes out to socialize.
She probably hasn't seen anything like this.
"I'm just worried that she is betraying me!" He gritted out, "keep a closer eye on her these few days." "Yes!" Christopher flipped through all the information of people that came from Aryadelle, mainly focusing on their occupations. If there was someone who worked in the Information technology field, he would command his subordinates to look further into that person.
After an hour, a certain document left a frown on his face.
The document in his hands belonged to a ten years old boy. The reason that the boy caught his attention was because he looked similar to Elliot.
Christopher knew that Elliot had a son named Hayden, but the name of the boy on the document was not that.
Christopher set the document down and turned on his laptop to search for Hayden's photo. Back when he was researching Elliot, he had seen the photo of his children and he felt like the boy on the document looked like Elliot's son in some way.