Chapter 506 Walking Towards Him Step By Step


    Chapter 506 Walking towards him step by step


    Dous looked at the phone that had gone dark, and his expression was terribly ugly.


    This bastard! Who did he learn these things from? He didn''t even listen to his brother''s words. He was


    so mad at him.


    Returning to the room with a gloomy face, his eyes fell on the information on the table again.


    Dous frowned and felt endlessly heavy.


    That information was about Martha.


    Martha had appeared in his world in disguise for seven years, and it can be said that she had


    prated into the core of their group.


    It was impossible that Dous was defenseless against her.


    So, he sent someone to investigate Martha.


    However, the materials he received shocked him beyond measure.


    Dous opened the files again, and there were various photos disyed on it, all of which were


    Martha''s experiences.


    Even if it was not the first time to watch it, Dous still felt very heartbroken when he saw it again.


    In the photos, Martha was thin and small, and curled up in a dark and damp corner. Her whole body


    was huddled up. Her wrists and ankles were tied with iron chains. Her skin was broken, and her flesh


    was bloody, which looked very pitiful.


    And the horror in her eyes was something Dous couldn''t get rid of from his mind.


    Those eyes, in fact, did not rte to the present Martha.


    It was just inexplicable that Dous had a familiar feeling. It seemed that this pair of eyes had been


    seen somewhere before.


    Dous couldn''t remember for a while, and he had no memory of where he had seen the owner of


    these eyes.


    However, somewhere in the dark, Dous had such an impression.


    This information showed that Martha was brought back from Juplye, and Dous remembered that he


    had been to Juplye.


    It was very early at that time. He was only fifteen or sixteen years old at that time, and he went there


    with his father.


    His father was on a mission. Although he followed there, he stayed in a hotel room and never left.


    So, no matter what, Dous couldn''t think of whether he had met Martha.


    Dous called Ash. In fact, he wanted him to help him manage thepany for a period of time. He


    wanted to go to Juplye to have a look and find out the experience of the year, the truth and so on.


    However, Ash, the bastard, was nothing short of a spoiled brat and couldn''t help at all.


    It really pissed him off.


    Dous put away the documents and locked them in a safe.


    It was better not to let more people read this kind of thing.


    However, this night, Dous had a hard time calming down, and couldn''t fall asleep all the time, as if


    he could see the pictures of Martha being abused as soon as he closed his eyes.


    Dous finally couldn''t hold back, bounced off the bed, and walked out of the room.


    He changed into clothes that he could go to work directly, took his car key and went out.


    Dous drove the car fast and dashed on the road, as if he was going to solve some important matter.


    However, when he found that the environment was bing more and more familiar, Dous really


    got a headache.


    It never urred to him that he would actually drive the car here.


    Dous stopped the car and looked through the window. There was an old small building that didn''t


    even have a security door. It looked very unsafe.


    Here was Martha''s residence.


    Dous sent her back from the hospital the day before yesterday that he discovered that she actually


    lived here.


    For the past seven years, Martha had been on call, showing up before the time he asked for and


    leaving after the time he finished.


    Dous even wondered for a while whether Martha lived directly in thepany. Otherwise, no matter


    what time he wanted to work on a whim, she would be able to arrive early.


    However, after Dous sent Martha back the other day, he found that she actually lived here, at least


    an hour and a half away from thepany by car. Even if she took a taxi to and from work every day,


    there was nothing she can do about rush hour.


    Dous even had some doubts. Didn''t he pay Martha a high enough sry? Why did she still live in


    such a ce after seven years.


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    The house was old and unsafe, but most importantly, this ce was really too far away from the


    Martha''s situation was very bad. After he sent her back, he was driven away by her.


    Dousined about her in his heart. She was so rude that she didn''t invite her boss to sit down


    for a while.


    However, in order to take care of her emotions, Dous didn''t say anything after all.


    However, he never thought that he came here once, and he remembered this ce firmly.


    At this moment, looking at this building without even a single light on, Dous felt an indescribably


    He wondered what Martha was doing upstairs, and if she was any better.


    In the past few days, he didn''t bother her again.


    He didn''t know if she was still suffering, and didn''t know how he could help her.


    Of course, what made Dous more concerned was that those experiences of Martha made him feel


    very scared.


    If the things he did made her fall into panic about the past again, what should he do and how should he


    The more he thought about it, the more ufortable and depressed Dous felt.


    He opened the door, got out of the car, and lit a cigarette.


    Just leaning on the car body and smoking two full packs of cigarettes, Dous still didn''t relieve his


    boredom.


    He really wanted to go upstairs and knock on Martha''s door, to ask her if she was okay now.


    Did he need to do something?


    Or, if she was very angry, she could beat him up.


    As long as it made her happy, anything was fine.


    However, Dous didn''t even know which floor she lived on.


    He hesitated and struggled, wondering whether he should call her or not.


    No matter what, she should show her boss respect.


    However, when Dous took the phone over, he did nothing.


    He had dialed Martha''s number, but still hadn''t pressed the button.


    This feeling was very subtle, and Dous didn''t know what he was struggling with.


    He only knew that at this moment, he was really very ufortable.


    However, Dous heard a sound, which was the sound of footstepsing from the corridor.


    He turned his head and saw Martha''s figure.


    She was wearing pajamas and her hair was loose, and she was walking towards him step by step.