Handsome Men of Humility Part 3 - Finished.

Handsome Men of Humility Part 3 - Finished.
Chapter 1365


“...Whahuh? She's missing...?!” queena growled furiously. “T-please let go of me, sir…! He was really still in his room! While I heard him talking to someone before, I didn't pay much attention to him because I just assumed that he was talking to Hattie! By the time I logged in to check on her again, she was nowhere to be seen and Hattie was already in a coma!” As the maid had said earlier, Hattie was the personal servant that Queena assigned to Jasmine, and according to the servant's words, the moment the second Queen entered the room for herself, she said, she discovers that Jasmine really does not exist and that Hattie is still bedridden! After which, Queena closed her eyes slightly to concentrate on her surroundings. A while later, he opened it again before coldly saying, “...From what I know, he was saved by someone else before. I'm sure they haven't escaped too far, so launch a search squad immediately for them around the area!” Shuddering in fear, everyone immediately complied, running to fulfill Jasmine's orders. Meanwhile, the slightly frightened Jasmine finds herself by the bank of a large river as she continues to strive to be free from the random middle-aged man who has kidnapped her. The strange-looking person appeared in his room about half an hour ago, and without saying a word, he easily knocked down Hattie before bringing her here at an extremely high speed! In fact, he was so fast that all along their journey to the riverbank, Jasmine felt like she was flying! Other than Gerald and Queena, Jasmine had never seen anyone capable like this, and to be honest that was what scared Jasmine the most. The fact that he had taken her to a huge river surrounded by tall trees only added to her fear. “Please, let me be free.. Who are you..?” asked the frightened Jasmine. “Is there a need to ask? I was the one who saved you!” replied the middle-aged man with a faint smile. “...Do you know Gerald? Did he tell you to come save me?” jasmine asked, not knowing who else could get acquainted with an extraordinary person other than Gerald. “... On one side. After all, even if he doesn't tell me to save you, I will still do it!” said the man who was a bit hunchback—who had all this time also carried a strange big bag on his back—while smiling a little bit bitter. Although her face that was covered in scars—which was also filled with burn scars— would scare anyone, as soon as Jasmine heard what she said, she was instantly filled with excitement. “So, you really know Gerald! Where is he now? Why didn't he come to save me himself?” jasmine asked, there was an anxious tone in her voice. “She's been with me for a while, and she's currently busy dealing with something important. Anyway, since you know Gerald well, I'm sure you're well aware that he has a soft spot for you. With that in mind, as long as you are still locked up by that woman, she will not be able to eat or sleep well!” obviously the middle-aged man. Upon hearing that, Jasmine found herself filled with excitement. So he's still important to her! Well, it might not be significant, but at the very least, he was still worried about her! It was at that moment that Jasmine realized that she did not crave too much. After all, all it takes for her to be satisfied is that Gerald shows care for her, just like he does right now. “...Wait a minute, you said that if Gerald didn't tell you to save me, you would still do it. Why is that, sir?” jasmine asked, feeling a little confused. For some strange reason, Jasmine now felt that the middle-aged man was not as scary as before. Although it might have something to do with their previous short conversation, he felt it was also because he could finally see his eyes properly. Her gaze—every time she looked at him—seems very gentle, and anyone who saw her would be compelled to be more friendly to her. “You really look like your aunt, Jasmine! Like two peas! Actually, scribble it. You look more like Queta!” the man replied with a slight laugh. “...You...You know my name…? Actually, wait, you even know who my aunt and cousin are? Who.... Who exactly are you..?” asked Jasmine who was confused. “But of course I know who all of you are! Shit, it's no exaggeration for me to say that I know more about Fenderson than you!” the man said with a bitter smile before revealing a photo hidden behind his sleeve. Being an extremely intelligent woman, the shocked Jasmine found herself meticulously observing the middle-aged man's eyes. Finally, it hit him. No wonder he felt so familiar. Not only were his eyes similar to Gerald's, but their faces were similar too!