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Chatper 300

    Chatper 300


    Chapter 300


    Turning the corner, Julie suddenly crashed into Kieran, her heart instantly settling at his familiar


    presence. She inhaled theforting scent that clung to him, hugging him tightly.


    “It’s okay now,” he assured her, wrapping her in hisforting embrace.


    Julien furrowed brows in concern, “Did you finish the task? Why are you so scared?”


    “Fi… finished,” Julie panted, “I ran into… the man who kidnapped mest time… he’s in this building.”


    “The one who took you to the ind?” Julien asked.


    Julie nodded. Every time she encountered that man, she felt like a mouse cornered by a cat, terrified of


    being devoured alive.


    “The phone that man left behindst time didn’t have any useful information,” Kieran reported.


    “Let’s go. I want to see the face of the man who dared to kidnap you!” Julien’s tone was icy.


    Julie admired Julien greatly, but that man truly struck fear into her heart. She had barely escaped alive


    from theirst encounter.


    While Julie and Julien were talking, Kenton’s phone suddenly rang.


    via peeked at the email that had arrived and tugged on Julien’s sleeve, “Our guest has arrived.


    We’re going to meet him. We’ll be back soon!”


    “Who’s so important?” Julien asked casually. Curiosity sparked in Julie as well. Who could be so


    important that via and Kenton had to personally meet them?


    via exined, “You’ve probably heard of him.”


    Kenton added, “Interestingly, you have a closer connection to him, Hayden.”


    “Connection? What do you mean?” This was the second time Hayden had spoken that evening.


    Kenton continued, “Miles. Back when Miles was still your nominal father, he had quite a few dealings


    with this family.”


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    “Fitzgerald?” Julien blurted out.


    via nodded, “Yes, the Fitzgeralds.”


    “The Fitzgerald family has a lot of history with Miles. But with his death, their grudges seem to have


    faded,” Kenton exined. “But today we’re meeting Simon, the next in line to inherit the Fitzgerald


    estate. I think you may have heard of him.”


    Julien was taken aback. The person they had been searching for so long was acquainted with his own


    sister. But then, “How are you connected to Simon of Fitzgerald?” After all, aristocratic family members


    are usually mysterious.


    via smirked and gestured to her husband, “You forgot? Kenton’s mother is Maylis Ilgauskas Jenkins


    from the noble Ilgauskas family!”


    Maylis had given up her noble title for a man, only to give birth to Kenton. Later, Kenton, probably


    inheriting his mother’s reckless nature for love, gave up his noble status for via. In the end, Kenton’s


    grandfather, Bruno Ilgauskas, decided to pass on the title to Kenton’s eldest son, Nathan.


    Of course, Julien knew this, but she did not think about it at that time, so she ignored the news. Now


    that via knew Simon from the Fitzgerald family, she naturally wanted to meet Simon before leaving.


    After all, the purpose of attending this party today is toe for Simon!


    “I’lle with you,” Julien told via and Kenton.


    Given that Julien and Hayden had saved Nate and Cherry’s lives, Kenton wouldn’t refuse Julien’s


    request. Julie and Kieran were also invited toe along.


    She said, “I’ve been looking into Simon, and I think there’s a lot going on here.”


    **


    In room 2403, Kleist stood by his young master, watching the USB in the ck box in his master’s


    hand. After a few minutes of silence, he reminded. “Sir, Mr. Jenkins will be here soon.”


    The man then put the U disk away, and then sat on the sofa, took theputer on hisp, casually


    browsing the stock chart on the Web page.


    The rhythmic knock on the door interrupted them.


    At the door, Kleist’s gaze fell first not on Mr. and Mrs. Jenkins, but…


    “Patriot?” Kleist’s English wasn’t perfect, but he pronounced this word wlessly.


    Julie was speechless.


    Kleist, Simon, room 2403.


    At that moment, Julie seemed to finally understand something…


    Kieran gazed down at Julie in his arms. Julie looked up at him, gripping his sleeve.


    Catching a glimpse of Julie, Kleist gestured invitingly towards Mr. and Mrs. Jenkins. Kenton and via


    led the way into the room. Only then did Kleist notice the figure standing behind the Jenkins couple. It


    was none other than Hayden…


    This was a man he recognized from his files, the one who had personally dethroned Miles, leaving him


    in ruins.


    Standing next to Hayden was a person he didn’t know, but a quick nce was enough to tell that he


    was no ordinary individual.


    However, thest two people in line…


    “Simon. Long time no see.” via moved forward to greet the man sitting on the couch, with a friendly


    nod.


    The man stood up, a picture of gentlemanly grace and elegance.


    After exchanging pleasantries with via, he nodded in acknowledgment towards Kenton.


    “My apologies for the poor reception.” Kenton began courteously, before turning to introduce his


    companions. “This here is…”


    Before Kenton could introduce Hayden, Simon spoke up, “Hayden, I’ve heard much about you.”


    Then, he turned to Julien, “Canary? You’ve been tailing me for a while. Nice to finally meet you.”


    Julien was speechless. The atmosphere in the room became oppressively tense.


    Simon moved towards Julie and Kieran.


    Almost reflexively, Julie ducked behind Kieran. This man standing before her seemed like a harbinger


    of doom, a grim reaper. He could urately name Hayden and Julien, whose identities were arguably


    mysterious. As for herself and Kieran who had been sshed across newspapers and trending on


    social media, they were easy pickings. And yet, she had just tried to fool him, iming her name was


    Patriot…


    He had already reached them. Julie, frightened, hid behind Kieran.


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    Before he could speak, Kieran introduced them, “I’m Kieran. This is my wife, Julie.”


    At that moment, Julie looked up at Kieran, feeling safe and secure. It seemed as if no matter what, she


    would be fine as long as she was behind him.


    The tension in the room was palpable.


    via nudged Kenton.


    Kenton suggested, “Shall we join the party downstairs?”


    “Not today, I’m afraid. I have some matters to attend to. I’ll apologize some other time.” With that,


    Kleist, standing by the door, promptly opened it for


    him.


    Simon left without saying goodbye to via and Kenton. As the hosts, Mr. and Mrs. Jenkins, of course,


    couldn’t be impolite. After briefly notifying Julien, they followed Simon out.


    When Simon had left, Julie finally managed to breathe. She tugged at Kieran’s sleeve, pointing in the


    direction Simon had left, and said, “That’s him, the one who almost shot me on the deserted ind.


    When I asked his name, he said no…He asked about my name, and I …”


    “What did you tell him?” Julien asked.


    Julie, suddenly feeling guilty, stuttered, “P…Patriot.”


    “Nice name.” Hayden, who had been quiet, suddenlymented.


    Julie was somewhat embarrassed.


    Hayden’s talent for sarcasm was impressive. Why hadn’t he mocked the heir earlier?


    “So, Simon was in Sycamore Vige that day?” Julien realized, “No wonder I couldn’t find any


    information about him in the city. He was in Sycamore Vige.”


    Kieran hadn’t paid much mind to their investigation into the Fitzgerald family’s heir. But after today, it


    seemed he had no choice…


    **


    Inside the Presidential Suite on the top floor of the Cardinal Hotel.


    Simon sat on the couch with aptop in front of him. A sh drive was plugged into it.


    He put on a pair of headphones. The sh drive held two files – an audio and a video file.


    He clicked on the video file first. It showed Kleist pointing a gun at Julie’s head while him lying on top of


    her. It was from Sycamore Vige, where Kleist had threatened Julie to board the yacht with him.


    His deep eyes were like the dark depths of the ocean.


    After reying the video several times, he opened the unnamed folder next to it. As soon as it was


    opened, a processed audio clip started ying through the headphones…


    The man listened, reaching the ce where he had been injured on top of his thin ck knit sweater.


    His gaze was unfathomable…
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