Chapter 428 Each Have Their Own Secrets


    Seeing no signs of destion on his face, I did not go out of my way tofort him. I simply said,


    "When we return to the country, I''ll find the best doctor to treat you. You''ll definitely recover."


    He nced at me, raising an eyebrow. "Return to our country?" He sighed, his smile turning bitter.


    "Do you really think I can go back, considering my current condition? That''s wishful thinking."


    Seeing him so disheartened, I could not help but say, "Why is it wishful thinking? Why can''t you go


    back? I..." Then, I lowered my voice and looked at him, saying, "As long as the police find this ce


    and apprehend everyone involved, we can go back."


    After hearing me out, he looked at me, narrowing his eyes slightly. "Youngdy, I have never asked


    you before, but how did you end up here?"


    At this point, I had nothing to hide from him, and I exined everything in detail.


    After hearing my story, he narrowed his eyes slightly, scrutinizing me. "So, you were brought here


    against your will? You even nearly cost Lucas his life?"


    I nodded. I had been here for so long that I was almost starting to forget who I was. I took a deep


    breath and looked at Chandler, saying with a wry smile, "It was not exactly against my will. To be


    precise, I came here voluntarily."


    He was somewhat surprised. "Voluntarily?"


    I nodded, recalling the past, feeling a bit bitter.


    Seeing my expression, Chandler narrowed his eyes and said, "From the looks of it, it''s not really


    voluntary. It seems more like you sacrificed yourself for someone else. Could it be that you''re here


    to save your loved one, so you have no choice but toe?This text is ? N?velDrama/.Org.


    Seeing his inquisitive look, I felt a bit awkward for a moment. I smiled dryly and said, "Regardless of


    how it happened, that''s more or less everything. By the way, I haven''t asked you yet. I heard that


    you''ve been undercover here for many years, looking for evidence against Keh. Have you


    found it? And why didn''t he kill you? Did you happen to discover something about him that he


    doesn''t want anyone to know?"


    I bombarded him with a series of questions, and he pursed his lips, leaning against the iron gate


    and looking at me. "Youngdy, is this your real reason for getting close to me?"


    His words left me momentarily speechless, and I sighed, saying, "Call it what you will, but even if


    you don''t want to tell me, I''ll still help you. In fact, I''ve already found a way to contact the police in


    our home country. If everything goes as nned, it won''t be long before they find this ce. When


    that happens, you can go back as well."


    He furrowed his brow and looked at me in surprise. "You''ve managed to contact the police in our


    home country?"


    I nodded. Seeing his surprise, I reassured him, saying, "You don''t need to doubt it. I have my ways."


    He squinted his cloudy eyes, almost lost in thought, and asked, "What on earth is he nning?" It


    was clear that he was not addressing me with this question.


    I was puzzled and looked at him, asking, "He? Who are you talking about?"


    He did not answer but instead, slowly sat back down on the ground and looked at me, saying,


    "Youngdy, I ought to remind you to be extremely careful in all matters no matter what. Don''t be


    careless."


    I nodded, understanding his good intentions, and replied, "I will."


    Realizing that he had not told me anything yet, I could not help but ask, "By the way, are you really


    not going to tell me what you''ve learned about Keh over the years?"


    He looked at me. His expression was exceptionally mysterious as he said, "I told you, it won''t


    benefit you in any way. If you can truly bring me back to our country, I will exin everything to you


    in the future. If not, it might be best to not know some things."


    How mysterious?


    With that, I decided not to ask further questions.


    After chatting with him for a while, I returned to my own courtyard. I did not know if it was because


    of his words, but I could not help but feel that something was off, though I could not pinpoint exactly


    what it was.


    Unable to figure it out, I decided not to dwell on it.


    Back in the courtyard, I spotted Inch and several burly men standing respectfully outside the house.


    As I approached while furrowing my brow inquiringly, I asked, "Why aren''t youing in? Do you


    need something from me?"


    Inch saw me and smiled but did not say anything. Instead, he gestured toward the house.


    I was not dumb and immediately guessed that Lucas had arrived.


    I did not want to see him, but this ce was his territory. I knew I could not avoid him, so I simply


    walked in.


    Inside the house, the tall man leaned casually on a chair, his body exuding an effortless and


    leisurely charm. He wore casual andfortable clothing, adding a hint of rxation to his


    seductive aura. Upon hearing my movements, he opened his ck eyes from feigned sleep and


    looked toward me.


    He smirked upon seeing me, seeming to be in a good mood. "I thought you didn''t like it here and


    would stay in this house forever, never leaving."


    Not wanting to engage in small talk with him, I walked over to a nearby chair and sat down. I looked


    at him in silence, waiting for him to exin his purpose foring.


    Seeing me like this, he was not in a hurry to exin himself either. He casually asked, "Are you


    used to living here?"


    I furrowed my brow, starting to feel annoyed, and replied, "Are you here to chat about daily life with


    me?"