Chapter 1504


    He just couldn''t ept it.


    His gaze shifted from Ian to Maja.


    A few secondster, he let out a mockingugh.


    "If I didn’t remove the few needles in her, she''ll be a vegetable for life. It would be the case unless you


    can find someone from the researchb, but they''re all devils in there. Do you think they''d want to help


    you?"


    Without responding, Ian just carried Maja and led the way.


    Patric, held down by two men, suddenly yelled out.


    "Ian!"


    Ian paused, wondering what this guy had left to say.


    But Patric just hung his head and muttered under his breath.


    "Why."


    "Why do you get all the breaks?"


    Ian''s brows furrowed; he had no clue what the guy was on about.


    "Keep a grip on him and keep up with me."


    "Got it."


    The group hurried towards Oliver''s location.


    However, as they were getting into the car, Ian caught sight of another young man standing by the


    mes.


    It was Quentin, the enigmatic elder.


    The word Ian had written on the table with his tea was ''Coborate''.


    He wasn''t sure whether Quentin would agree, but, luckily for him, it seemed like Quentin was turning a


    blind eye to everything happening on Inner Ind.


    Ian was no fool; he always felt that Quentin''s apparent help was actually intended for someone else.


    But for whom?


    He didn''t know, yet it was his side that reaped the benefits.


    He held Maja close and watched as Quentin emerged step by step from the glow of the fire.


    Tonight, Patric''s n had nearly worked, but Quentin was the true master of Forbidden Ind.


    Patric, with all his calctions, had failed to see that most of the people on Inner Ind were Quentin''s


    informants, even members of the major families.


    Otherwise, how could Quentin rule Forbidden Ind, and howe these people would be so


    obedient?


    If Quentin chose to investigate something, he would certainly uncover it.


    Once knowing about Patric''s bomb, it wasn''t hard to guess his intent - he wanted a mass burial.


    Tonight, Quentin had turned the tables; after a sh with the Bradshaw family, he''d slipped away.


    The Bradshaw family''s bomb hadn''t touched him, nor had it touched Ian, who had left even earlier.


    Now Quentin stood before Ian, but his gaze was on Maja.


    Was this the man behind the mask the one who had tipped her off?


    Now in Ian''s arms, she felt a sense of security, but the surrounding mes still made her


    ufortable; the air was thick with the smell of gunpowder.


    Ian was the first to break the silence.


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    "Forbidden Ind is done for. Aren''t youing with us?"


    Quentin stood still, raising his hand to touch the mask on his face.


    Ian was a real strategist, who had roped in Patric as well, while earning Oliver''s trust.


    But leaving Forbidden Ind wasn''t going to be easy.


    "Ian, K''s people haveid a trap outside."


    There was something pure and untainted in both their souls.


    Footsteps approached from behind Quentin, and someone knelt down. New chapter avаble o?


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    "Elder, the Boss wants to see you."


    The state of Forbidden Ind would surely rm his stepfather.


    Knowing he had disappointed him, he had no idea what awaited him.


    "No thanks, take care."


    He turned and walked away without hesitation in the opposite direction.


    Without saying anything more, Ian just got into the car with Maja in his arms.