Let me go, Mr. Hill [by Shallow South] Chapter 1611
The more Matthew dwelled on the matter, the more he fumed over it.
At this point, he refused to acknowledge the terrible Rebecca as his sister.
Hang on. Catherine’s claim that Rebecca was not his sister could be true.
How would a noble, handsome man like him have such a disgusting sister? Sheryl could not have given birth to a daughter of such character either.
Having said that, what about the DNA test results?
Amid his confusion, the assistant slammed the brakes.
“Do you know how to drive?” Matthew lost his temper.
“I’m sorry, Young Master. An old lady came out of nowhere just now, and I almost hit her. Let me get off and take a look.” The assistant hurriedly unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.
A gray-haired old lady was lying on the floor. The
assistant promptly went to help her up. “Madam, are you okay…”
Before he could finish his sentence, a knife gleamed and stabbed him in his chest.
With his back facing Matthew, the assistant’s mind went blank in an instant. He wanted Matthew to run away quickly, yet he could not utter any words.
“ Is everything alright?” Matthew got off, only to see his assistant bending over. After moving a few steps closer to the assistant, he suddenly noticed some blood stains by the latter’s feet.
Suddenly, Matthew had a sense of foreboding. At this very instant, something flung at him from behind.
Matthew tilted his body to one side and shunned it. After that, he rapidly fled in the other direction.
However, two black cars sped and stopped him soon after. Subsequently, eight people leaped out of the cars with knives in their hands.
Matthew was mobbed from all directions.
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