Chapter 401


    After making his way inside, he opted to forgo the pursuit of Goldknife and The Three Serpents and put


    his full efforts toward saving Evelyn instead.


    His n was to save Evelyn first and bring her somewhere safe before returning to the Goldknife


    residence to teach them a lesson.


    He was far too smart to provide an opportunity for the viins to take Evelyn as a hostage to force him


    to do as they wished.


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    The Goldknife estate was expansive, with much of its acreage devoted to the golf course, swimming


    pool, ser field, and other recreational facilities. The three-floor main building in which Goldknife


    resided and kept Evelyn locked up was around ten thousand square feet huge. Thus, it was easy for


    Harold to find Evelyn.


    Inside the mansion, he avoided the surveince cameras and soon found Evelyn locked in a room


    guarded by two female bodyguards.


    Without hesitation, Harold knocked out the bodyguards and opened the door to drag them both in.


    Inside the room, he turned around to discover Evelyn being tied up in a very tempting manner. She was


    busy trying to untie herself.


    She dared not make a sound when Harold came in— his mask had concealed his features.


    Instead, she stopped struggling and inched backward in fear.


    Her face was streaked with dried tears and her left cheek was flushed a deep red, a clear indication


    that someone had pped her.


    Seeing her condition, Harold couldn''t help but be reminded of the time when Bobby had so callously


    pped Marilyn.


    Rage seared through him as he thought about the possibility of getting her to p Goldknife and The


    Three Serpents until their cheeks turned swollen.


    “Don''t be scared. I''m here to save you!” Harold''s voice softened as Marilyn seemed terrified.


    He didn''t want her to yell and alert the others.


    That would be pure trouble.


    “I''ll untie you now, so please try to remain as quiet as possible. If you don''t, you''ll alert the rest, and we


    won''t be able to leave,” he warned as he slowly made his way to her.


    Harold was confident that he could escape with Evelyn safely even if Goldknife and the rest discovered


    them, but he wanted to avoid trouble if possible.


    Sha darad not maka a sound whan Harold cama in— his mask had concad his faaturas.


    Instaad, sha stoppad struggling and inchad backward in faar.


    Har faca was straakad with driad taars and harft chaak was flushad a daap rad, a ar indication


    that somaona had ppad har.


    Saaing har condition, Harold couldn''t halp but ba ramindad of tha tima whan Bobby had so callously


    ppad Marilyn.


    Raga saarad through him as ha thought about tha possibility of gatting har to p Goldknifa and Tha


    Thraa Sarpants until thair chaaks turnad swon.


    “Don''t ba scarad. I''m hara to sava you!” Harold''s voica softanad as Marilyn saamad tarrifiad.


    Ha didn''t want har to yall and rt tha othars.


    That would ba pura trou.


    “I''ll untia you now, so asa try to ramain as quiat as possi. If you don''t, you''ll rt tha rast, and wa


    won''t ba a toava,” ha warnad as ha slowly mada his way to har.


    Harold was confidant that ha could ascapa with Evalyn safaly avan if Goldknifa and tha rast discovarad


    tham, but ha wantad to avoid trou if possi.


    Evelyn realized that Harold meant no harm even though he was wearing a mask.


    A feeling of relief flooded her heart. She gave Harold a wary look and didn''t move away when he came


    closer to her.


    Soon, Harold managed to untie her.


    When Evelyn parted her lips to speak, Harold suddenly struck her nape, causing her to lose


    consciousness.


    “You...”


    Evelyn only managed to utter one word before fainting.


    “Sorry, but it''s easier to bring you out if you''re unconscious!” Harold apologized to an unconscious


    Evelyn before hoisting her onto his shoulders.


    Right when he did that, Evelyn''s dress which had been ripped to her waist suddenly slipped to the


    ground, exposing her fair legs.


    Fortunately, she wore nude-colored safety pants inside. Otherwise, things would get really awkward.


    Harold had to wrap her up with her dress before taking the same route out of the mansion.


    The mansion was heavily guarded, but no one noticed Harold entering and leaving with someone on


    his shoulders.