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In a quiet alley, the car driven by Gilmore was parked.
“Thank you for saving me,” Maxwell began, “May I know your name?”
“Gilmore Reed,” he replied without hesitation.
Maxwell nodded, “Why did you save me, Mr. Reed?”
“I have a grudge against the Wyatt family. They want me dead,” Gilmore said, his tone indifferent.
Maxwell asked, “Were you waiting for me at my place because you knew I’d be released today?
“And how did you know I had something on James?”
Gilmore responded, “James is my enemy. Naturally, I wanted to know all his secrets. I learned through my means that you were getting out today and that you had something on him.”
He paused, then looked intently at Maxwell, “So, I want to join forces with you against James.” Maxwell, however, remained calm, “In the past, James, in an attempt to get what I had, also sent people to ‘rescue‘ me, claiming to be his enemy. But I saw through them every time.
“How can I trust that you weren’t sent by him?”
Gilmore said, “It seems you’re really cautious.
“You want to know if I was sent by James?
“Alright, I’ll show you something. After seeing it, you can decide whether I was sent by him or
not.”
With that, Gilmore pulled out a small storage card from his pocket.
Maxwell’s face revealed an indescribable shock, “You’ve already got my item?”
Gilmore nodded, “This is the evidence you have against James. You hid it inside the porcelain statue on the altar in your living room.
“You told James that if he dared harm you or your family, someone would contents, ensuring he faced legal consequences.
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“I took this card without your permission; I hope you understand.”
Doubt had vanished from Maxwell’s face. “You truly weren’t sent by James,” he declared.
It was clear to him. If Gilmore had acquired what James wanted, he wouldn’t have rescued him earlier.
Instead, he would’ve let Bob take him away.
“Here’s your item back. Now, I’ll rescue your wife and son.” Gilmore handed the storage card back to Maxwell.
Maxwell was stunned that Gilmore returned the card.
His emotions surged even more when Gilmore mentioned his family.
“Mr. Reed, do you know where my wife and son are?”
“They’ve been taken by James. He wants to use them to pressure you into handing over what he’s after,” Gilmore explained.
“They’re close by, held in a large villa surrounded by tall walls.”
“I need to save them!” Maxwell said, anxiety clear in his voice.
“If you go, you won’t only fail to save them, but you’ll also risk your own life. Wait in the car, and I’ll handle it,” Gilmore advised.
Maxwell regained his composure.
He lacked any martial arts, and he knew the villa would be heavily guarded. His presence could jeopardize the rescue, given the circumstances.
Considering how Gilmore had effortlessly carried him down from the sixth–floor balcony, it was clear Gilmore’s martial arts skills were exceptional.
In fact, Maxwell realized, Gilmore might have a better chance of succeeding alone.
He nodded in agreement, “Please, Mr. Reed, be careful.”
Gilmore donned a black mask, covering his nose and mouth, gave Maxwell a nod, and disembarked from the car.
As he moved, he resembled a hawk soaring through the night, disappearing swiftly into the darkness.
Maxwell waited with mounting anxiety.
He was torn between the desperate desire to see his family again and the worry that Gilmore might falter and end up in the clutches of James men.
Time ticked by, each second stretching into an eternity.
Roughly thirty minutes later, a shadow emerged from the night, with a person held in each hand, soaring towards the waiting car.
Only when they touched down in front of the vehicle did Maxwell realize that Gilmore had rescued his wife and son!
Maxwell immediately jumped out of the car.
Gilmore released his grip, revealing a middle–aged woman and a frail–looking young man.
Their faces mirrored disbelief when they saw Maxwell.
“Honey!”
“Dad!”
Their voices quivered with emotion and joy.
“Honey, son!” Tears of happiness welled up
in Maxwell’s eyes.
“Gilmore quickly interjected, “Maxwell, James will soon find out that your family has been freed. If you don’t want them captured again, we need to leave immediately.”
Coming back to his senses, Maxwell hastily replied, “Yes, yes! You’re right, Mr. Reed!”
Given that Gilmore had just saved his family, Maxwell’s respect and gratitude towards him were boundless. He’d follow any advice Gilmore offered.
Once Maxwell and his family were safely inside the car, Gilmore slid into the driver’s seat and sped away.
About half an hour after their departure, Bob and his men stormed a nearby villa enclosed by towering walls.
Inside the spacious courtyard, more than a dozen guards lay unconscious, scattered haphazardly.
Bob’s face tightened, concern evident. “Quickly, search the villa! Check if Maxwell’s wife and
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Moment later, they returned, their faces grim. Sir, Maxwell’s wife and won are gone?
Rob’s brow furrowed even deeper. He glanced at the unconscious guards on the ground and ondered, “Wake them up. We need to find out what happened”
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An hour later, in the study of the Wyatt family’s manor.
Bob approached James, who was seated on a Lavish mahogany chair, with a serious expression. “Mr. Wyatt, I have failed you. Maxwell has escaped.
“Moreover, a masked man broke into our secret villa and rescued Maxwell’s wife and son.”
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James‘ face darkened at the news.
With a surge of anger, he slammed his right hand onto the armrest of his chair, breaking it instantly.
The sheer force behind that slap, filled with James‘ internal mana, was enough to shatter the sturdy mahogany armrest.
“Bob, do we have any leads on the identity of this masked man?” James‘ voice was filled with a deadly coldness.
*Mr. Wyatt, I’m afraid we don’t have any leads yet… Bob bowed even lower, filled with shame.
“That evidence Maxwell holds against me – if he and his family were indeed rescued, and the contents were leaked, it would spell disaster for me! James clenched his fists tightly as he spoke.
“Mr. Wyatt, I’ll utilize all our resources to track down this masked intruder and retrieve Maxwell and his family,” Bob assured.
“Tomorrow is the CBD project bidding event. I don’t need Maxwell causing disruptions. Locate them and ensure they don’t interfere with my bid James‘ gaze was sharp, an evident threat in his eyes.
“Yes, Mr. Wyatt
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