Chapter 813


    Chapter 813 Alfonso Is Courting Death


    Jean’s pupils shrunk dramatically. He quickly dragged Neera back and anxiously asked, “Are


    hurt?”


    you


    Baffled, Neera couldn’t respond and wondered, “No! Why do you ask?”


    His eyes narrowed, and his expression darkened. His clearly defined fingers tightly gripped the corner


    of her shirt.


    Jean eximed, “Take a look at this! What’s going on? Why is there blood on your shirt?”


    Startled, Neera looked down and saw the bloodstain.


    I must have gotten it by ident when Zephyr cut that man. You fool! Why didn’t you check properly


    before you came home? You’re making him worry again!


    Fortunately, she doesn’t sweat it. She reacted quickly and made an excuse.


    “It’s nothing. I must have picked it up at the research center. One of the colleagues cut her finger on


    a ss beaker by ident. I was helping her with cleaning the wound.”


    After saying that, she teased, “Why are you so nervous? I’m fine. Don’t worry.”


    Jean could not be duped by such a lie. He saw right through it.


    There’s something she’s not telling me. She didn’t want me to worry, it would be best for me to


    pretend I believed her.


    He let


    go


    of her hand, as if he believed the story.


    “I see,” he replied. “I was frightened by you. Now, go upstairs and change your clothes.”


    Neera nodded. She turned around, exhaled a sigh of relief, and dashed upstairs.


    Jean watched her as she walked away, only to look away when he heard the door upstairs close.


    He then turned his attention to the triplets.


    “I’m tired and need to rest. Can you go back to your room and do your homework?”


    When the kids found out he was exhausted, they became worried for him and decided not to


    bother him. The trio agreed.


    “All right, Uncle Jean, get some rest. We’re going upstairs.”


    His face darkened after the triplets went upstairs.


    He turned to Zephyr and cast him a cold gaze.


    Zephyr intended to find a quiet ce and stayed there.


    Before he could, he met Jean’s eyes and froze with terror.


    He tried to hang on for a while longer, but he was ovee by Jean’s oppressive gaze and the


    invisible pressure. Within a minute, he was forced to make a confession.


    “It’s Alfonso. He had some underworld thugs tail Ms. Neera, kidnap her, and take her away. Ms.


    Neera learned of this and decided to use herself as bait to lure them to an isted area. Don’t


    worry;


    she’s fine. I took care of all of them.”


    Jean’s expression grew darker as he listened. He clenched his teeth and inquired, “What about the


    blood?”


    “I shed one of them. That’s when she got hit by the blood stter. It’s not her blood. I can


    guarantee that she didn’t lose a single hair on her head. She didn’t want you to worry about her, so she


    didn’t tell you.”


    Despite his im, Jean’s expression was still dreadfully gloomy.


    When he considers his beloved, vulnerable and alone, almost being take contain the surge of


    murderous intent that radiated from his body.


    from him, he couldn’t


    Alfonso is courting death!


    “Where is Alfonso?” he asked coldly of Ian.


    Ian could tell his boss was exasperated. He answered carefully, “He has been staying at the Hanna


    Hotel recently.”


    Jean’s eyes became eerily dark and cold. His face was filled with chilling intent.


    Ian could tell his boss was exasperated. He answered carefully, “He has been staying at the Hanna


    Hotel recently.”


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    Jean’s eyes became eerily dark and cold. His face was filled with chilling intent.


    You have dealt with his followers, but this time he is able to send a muchrger force. There’s only one


    exnation, he has the backing of the ck market, which supplies him with both resources


    andbor.


    His mind assessed the situation quickly and came to a decision.


    “It appears that the person in charge of the ck market has probablye to Essley. Go check it


    out, but don’t startle them.”


    Ian took the order and promptly left.


    Zephyr paused briefly before catching up to Ian.


    Since he had never dealt with the Kingsview ck market before, he knew very little about it.


    Before, it was always Storm and the others who looked to him for advice and insight. It was now his


    turn to elicit information from them.