Chapter 613


    “I’m jealous of your husband.” As Christopher Lancelot spoke, he pulled out a business card from


    his pocket and shoved it in X Quest’s hand.


    There was nothing else but his name and contact number on the business card.


    “Feel free to call me whenever you encounter a problem in the future… No matter what problem it


    is, I’ll be able to help you,” he added.


    X’s mouth fell open upon hearing his kind offer.


    If somebody else had told her this, X would definitely have thought they were bragging. However,


    she felt reassured when the promise came out of his mouth.


    “What exactly do you do for a living?” X asked.


    Was he really a gangster? Was he one of the high-ups among the gangster?


    The enemies and the glory he mentioned earlier seemed rted to a gangster’s life, were they not?


    “It doesn''t matter…”


    Boooom!


    Suddenly, the cabin door was kicked open.


    A murderous aura poured into the room, leaving a chill of evilness in the air.


    Christopher red at the door. His face darkened instantaneously.


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    Likewise, X turned to face the door, goosebumps creeping all over her arms.


    One by one, familiar faces appeared and came into her sight. It was Stanley Batton, Zack Cassidy,


    and a group of his men standing at the doorway.


    Stanley stood in front of the rest. He was dressed all in ck, looking just like Hades walking out of


    the hell, ready to take lives with him.


    Behind them, Christopher’s men were all lying unconsciously along the aisle.


    Bewilderment shed in Christopher’s eyes the moment he saw Stanley. “Fifth Master, why are you


    here?”


    Stanley nce coldly at him. His eyes seemed to burn. Without paying any heed to him, Stanley ran


    across the cabin to X and sped her shoulders nervously. “Are you okay? Did he hurt you?”


    “No…” X shook her head.


    Upon hearing that, Stanley’s eyes soften right away. It was a weight off his mind, knowing she was


    safe after all.


    However, X was a little surprised at Christopher’s question.


    Did the two of them know each other?


    “She’s your girl?” Christopher looked at Stanley and asked. Next thing he knew, he was


    overwhelmed by fear, and he could feel a chill down his spine.


    If he had really done something to her just now, Stanley would have…


    “Why are you here?” Stanley glowered at Christopher indifferently.


    Christopher exined, “Ada brought your girl over to ‘sleep’ with me, but I was kind. I didn’t touch


    her at all. Speaking of which, how did you get in here? My men were all out there.


    “You didn’t kill them, did you?” He paused, and his face was all serious now.


    Stanley ignored him. He proceeded to princess-carry X and stalked out of the cabin.


    Overwhelmed with fury, Christopher immediately ran after him.


    Nevertheless, Zack extended his long arms and blocked his way. “Master Lancelot, your men were


    just knocked out by us. They’re absolutely fine.”


    With that, Zack left the cabin and caught up with Stanley.


    The men they brought left together with them too.


    Christopher frowned and walked out of the cabin. Looking at his unconscious henchman scattered


    all over the corridor, he could not help but curse. “Shit! Nice one, Stanley Batton… F*ck you!”


    He lifted his head and looked at the group leaving. Mixed feelings swirled in his heart as he stared


    at Stanley carrying X in his arms.


    Stanley carried X all the way to the deck.


    There was a helicopter on the deck. Its des were rotating rapidly, causing a gust of wind to blow


    across their faces.


    “Do you know Christopher?” X looked at Stanley and asked.