
At night, Yael ran out of the TM Villa District in the darkness and waited on the winding mountain road.
Far away, the car lights came.
He stepped into the middle of the road.
"Graddling!" Benz suddenly stopped.
Door opened.
Amber got out of the car hesitantly, "Yael, what's wrong?"
Yael looked glum and looked at Amber ferociously.
That makes Amber a little nervous.
Steve and Rosie in the car also frowned, slightly displeased.
"Amber, come. I have a question for you."
Yael looked at Benz and then at Amber.
Amber walked over to Yael.
Yael asked in a low voice, "Are you sure Harvey right now is really Harvey?"
Amber trembled slightly and the doubt in her eyes disappeared quickly.
He said in a deep voice, "Yael, you are Harvey's best friend. Why are you asking such a question?"
"My answer!" Jael frowned, with her cold eyes.
"Do you think a fake Harvey would risk his life to save me?"
Amber was a little angry, "Tomorrow, I'm getting married to Harvey. I wish I had your blessing, not your suspicion!"
Then he turned around and got into the car.
Jael sneered and went to the side of the road. Instead of looking at the car, he lit a cigarette.
Then, Benz ran down the mountain.
Yael exhaled cigarette smoke, and he threw the cigarette butts to the ground and smashed them.
"Friends? Just because I'm Harvey's best friend, I have to protect you, stupid woman! I've been accused of Patricide, and I don't care if I'm accused of killing my brother. Harvey, where are you? Are you dead? If so, be good in the hereafter. I'll come there to accompany you!"
******* Yael is full of helplessness and determination.
Jael looked up at the night sky.
The sky was dark, without stars and moons.
He believed in his intuition. Because of this kind of intuition, he followed without hesitation.
These days, he has been working in the Hughes family.
He knows everything about Harvey. Intuition is getting stronger.
Jael spits on the ground.
Yael is going to TM Villa District.
However on the road, several long figures suddenly appeared.
Yael's pupils constricted, and he felt a strong death threat.
He turned around quickly.
Three masked men stood in front of him.
The two of them advanced quickly and took control of Yael.
Suddenly, the lights blinked.
Finally, a man pulled out a dagger.
"Po!"
The man thrust a dagger into Jael's stomach.
With a dull buzz, there was a glaring look in Jael's eyes. Panicking, he clasped the hand holding the dagger with both hands.
The man in black clothes in front of Yael said coldly.
"You're in the way, damn it!" Then the dagger was pulled out.
The three masked men turned around and left quickly.
In the blink of an eye, only Yael was left on the mountain road.
Yael stood still, and he was in a lot of pain.
He could clearly feel that his wound was bleeding.
There was a pool of blood on the ground.
"Sclap!" Yael shivered and fell to his knees in a pool of blood.
His face turned pale quickly, and a ripple of fear passed through him.
Death is getting closer to him.
"... Harvey..." Jael reluctantly whispered. Jael pulled out her phone from her pocket with her bloodied right hand and called Vinna.
This afternoon, he just called Vinna and asked her to come and help Amber decorate the wedding hall.
Phone connected.
"Hey, Jael, where are you?"
"Bang!" Jael became weaker, and fell into a pool of blood.
At the same time, his phone also fell into a pool of blood.
"Jael... Where're you? What's wrong with you?"
Vinna's voice still rings on the phone.
Yael, lying in a pool of blood, saw his cell phone. He was dizzy, and his eyes slowly closed.
In the villa,
Vinna shouted at her phone in panic.
He got no answer, and he panicked.
His eyes were red and full of tears.
This scene was seen by Sophie and the others returning to the villa.
Sophie's worried too, "Vinna, what's up?"
"Something happened to Jael."
Vinna crying.
"Didn't he just be here? Where'd he go?" Sophie was also worried.
Everyone in the room was shocked as well.
Tomorrow, Amber and Harvey are getting married.
What happened to Jael now?
"He left because of something. What do we do?" Vinna held Sophie's hand in confusion.
"He just came out, so he shouldn't have gone far."
Mr. Ward said in a deep voice, "Brent, Lone Wolf, find Yael with Vinna immediately."
The three rushed out of the villa.
Sophie was anxious like an ant in a hot pot, pacing back and forth.
"How come? What happened to Yael? He's gonna survive."
"Mom, he'll be fine. Tomorrow is my wedding day, rest early. Brent and the others will find Yael."
Harvey, who was silent, finally walked over to Sophie and gently calmed her down.
"Yael had an accident. How can I sleep?" Sophie said worriedly with tears in her eyes.
Harvey was about to speak.
Mr. Ward suddenly said, "Young master, you are the main character tomorrow. You need to get up early to rest. I'll find Yael, and Daisy and Ciara will look after Madam. He'll be fine."
"healthy." Harvey nodded, turned around and climbed upstairs.
Looking at Harvey's back, Mr. Ward gradually narrowed his eyes.
Daisy comforts Sophie, takes Sophie to the living room and sits down.
Ciara lives with Mr. Ward.
"Mr Ward, do you think Harvey's weird?" ask Ciara.
"Too indifferent." Mr. Ward muttered,
"Yael is a good friend of the Young Master. He shouldn't be so indifferent."
Ciara nodded, "Actually, Harvey and I have serious differences in projects these days. I also think Harvey has changed a lot."
If Mr. Ward doesn't say that first, Ciara won't say what he thinks.
There was a huge gap between him and Harvey in background and status.
On the surface, the Watson and Harvey families forge an equal partnership. But in fact, the Watson family relied on Harvey and the Hughes family.
He did not dare to say such disrespectful words directly.
Mr. Ward nodded, turning to look at Sophie in the living room.
Mr. Ward whispered, "Actually, everyone has this feeling, but it's just a feeling. The appearance of the Young Master did not change. Who would dare to say that he is not our Young Master?"
Ciara's eyes sparkled without saying a word.
Meanwhile, the,
Above the sky, above,
The fighter was like an eagle at night, roaring and speeding in the night sky.
Harvey was leaning on the chair, resting.
After several flights, he confirmed his initial allegation that the Black Hell was actually in the polar region.
Taking a long flight made him weaker.
Counting the days in his mind, Harvey asked slowly, "When can we go home?"
"Tomorrow we'll go home." The pilot answered.
"Tomorrow the 15th! Nice work!"
Harvey showed a relaxed smile, and he felt a heavy burden regardless of his mind. He whispered, "I'm back!"