Chapter 642: Let Him Experience (2)

Pablo was lost for words.

He gave a little cough and said, "Maybe it's Goddess', and she has accidentally left it here."

"No, I recognize your handwriting on it, and you've made a note." As Timothy spoke, she flipped through the book on the desk looking for a page and showed it to him. "Here, 'The overbearing guy said, woman, don't try to escape from me'."

"What did I write?" Pablo frowned as he grabbed the book and looked at it.

Timothy returned the book to him, but she had memorized it. "You write, 'A man should not be too overbearing when chasing after a woman. He should move her with his sincerity. Only in this way will their love last'."

"You've memorized it?" Pablo looked at her strangely.

"Yes."

"Why?" he asked.

"Where are you going?" Timothy asked instead of answering his question.

"I don't know. After settling down the elders, the High Priest, and the Goddess, I may wander around." Pablo put the book on the desk and drank the tea.

"You need money in the outside world. Do you have any?" Timothy asked.

"Yes, Vincent has given me a lot of money." Pablo took out a bag from the desk drawer. There were all kinds of bank cards and a new mobile phone in it. He had been prepared to leave.

"Are you alone?" Timothy looked down at her feet.

"Of course, oh no, I'm with my falcon." Pablo frowned and thought for a while. "Its wings are injured, but the medical doctor said that there was no need to worry. It is just that it can't fly recently. I don't know if it can be brought into the car. If it can't, I have to try another way."

"Do you mind bringing me with you?" asked Timothy.

Pablo was thinking about his journey when he suddenly heard Timothy's words. "You ... you want to go with me?" he asked in surprise.

"Yes."

"Why?" He looked at her curiously. They had met for less than a week, and she wanted to travel around the world with him.

"I can protect you. I can take care of your falcon. I can also..." Timothy flushed under his eyes but she tried to sell herself to him.

"I can do these myself. I just want to know why you want to follow me." Pablo looked at her seriously.

"I just want to be with you." Timothy's voice softened.

"Are you..." Pablo looked at her for a moment and said, "Are you worried that I will not keep my word, gather the army, and kill you all when you are unprepared?"

Timothy was speechless.

"Don't worry, I won't do that. You and your brother can be assured. As long as you take care of my people and the islanders, I can stay outside all my life." Pablo promised but only to find her strange expression. "What? Do you want me to write it down?"

Timothy gritted her teeth and said, "I like you! I want to be with you no matter where you go! It's not that I'm afraid you will break your word or come back! I just want to be with you!"

Timothy's words dumbfounded Pablo.

Timmy and Paul, who were eavesdropping outside the door, staggered and fell in.

Four people looked at each other for a moment. The expressions on their faces were strange.

"What did you do to my sister?" Timmy asked.

"You, you two ... since when?" Paul asked.

"Anyway, are you going to take me with you or not?" Timothy asked.

Words failed Pablo.

He supposed he wasn't that drunk but what the hell was going on? He thought, 'Vincent, help me!'

Vincent, who was walking on the road, turned his head and sneezed.

Rex, who was behind him, quickly handed over a coat. "Mr. Vincent, it is cold at night, and you have soaked in the lake for so long. You must have caught a cold. I will ask them to cook a bowl of ginger soup for you. Will you go back?"

"I'm fine," Vincent said as he waved his hand.

His biological mother had once walked on this path. From the living room to the front hall, then the courtyard and the barn, he walked slowly where she might have walked, imagining her life.

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Rex and the guards did not dare to disturb him. He drank tonight, but he was sober. It seemed that he had never indulged himself to be drunk. Even in front of his closest and most trusted friends, he had never relaxed.

He had been too tense since fourteen years ago. The guards felt it and hated that they could not help him with it. Rex had thought that the little Hulk could make him relaxed, but it was not so.

"Mr. Vincent, why don't you rest for a while?" Rex couldn't help but go forward to persuade him, " The medical doctor said that you can't walk for too long and you've..."

He added in his heart, 'And you've carried the little Hulk on your back for so long and drank wine.'

He didn't dare to say these words, because these were the happy things that Mr. Vincent had always wanted to do. He didn't want to disappoint him.

"It's time." Vincent stopped. The moon above was bright and clear. His face was distinctly outlined in the moonlight.

"What?" Rex asked.

"You can leave. From now on, you are free. You don't have to follow me anymore," Vincent said as he looked at the guards who were hiding in the shadows.

Rex was stunned, "Mr. Vincent..."

The guards all fell silent.

"Take the secondary cards I've given you and divide the money in it with them," Vincent said calmly and glanced at the guards who had their arms in a sling or were limping. "You have followed me for a long time, tonight is the last time."

The guards were silent.

Rex did not speak. They knew that no one could change Vincent's mind, so they remained silent in disagreement.

Vincent didn't say anything. He turned around and left, leaving them standing in the dark for a long time before following him.

When they reached the corner, Harold walked over with a man. The man was trembling in fear. He did not dare to call for help. He just kept pressing his palms together and begging Harold to let him go.

Under the moonlight, Rex recognized him as an attendant of Pablo.

He seemed to have been beaten. His nose was bruised and his eyes swollen. When he was thrown to the ground by Harold, he was about to get up. But when he turned around and saw Vincent standing in front of him, his knees weakened and he took a few steps back. His mouth trembled as he shouted, "It was my fault. Please forgive me, sir."

Vincent stared at him for a moment before asking Harold, "Does Pablo know?"

Harold shook his head. "I don't know. I've waited for Pablo to dismiss the servants before finding him. This is his package and he wants to escape."

As he spoke, Harold threw out a black bag.

There was a stack of cash inside.

"Am I worth so little?" Vincent asked as he glanced at the attendant.

The servant shook his head. "Mr. Vincent, sorry. Please show mercy to me and let me go..."

Vincent curled his lips coldly. "Let you go?" He turned around and looked at the guards in the dark. "Find a car and let him experience a car accident with an explosion."

Only then did the guards realize that the culprit they had been looking for was Pablo's attendant.

They didn't expect that such a meticulous person to be the traitor. He had betrayed Pablo and Mrs. Britt and colluded with the Second Elder. Pablo's plan was advanced and a fake car accident was made true by him. It had almost destroyed them all.

If the location was not near the cemetery and Kamron happened to bump into them, their plan would probably fail and they could not leave the family by faking their death.

However, it had caused unnecessary loss to them. Not only were the guards, but also Rex's face was seriously injured. It took more than three months for him to recover. Harold's entire body, including his face, was eighty percent burned.

The medical doctor even said that it was possible to restore the skin as before, but it would take a long time, and it would be very painful. Planting a new skin needed to remove a layer of skin first. The pain was unbearable.

And now, the culprit was in front of them.

The guards, who had their arms and legs broken, jumped to him and beat him up. Rex also kicked him a few times. Then, he told Harold, "Pull him out and find a car to crash him!"

Harold touched the mask on his face and said to the guards, "I'll leave him to you."

Then he turned and left.

Rex shouted at his back, "Aren't you going back with us?"

Harold stopped for a moment, then said in a low voice, "If there's a chance in the future. Goodbye."

He was gone.

After Rex and the guards watched him walking away, they carried the attendant and went out on the boat overnight.. They were ready to let him experience a car crash in the middle of three cars.

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