Matter of Love novel Chapter 833

The night fell slowly. It was completely dark. Five cars slowly came out of the gate of the Castle of Jordon and headed for the airport.

The first two cars drove on the road, and the latter two cars were cut off. Greg took Anthen and his wife to sit in the middle car and soon arrived at the airport. The five cars stopped at the same time. Greg politely said, "Anthen, here we are. You can see Alice soon."

At the airport, a group of more than 20 people appeared here in black suits and sunglasses. Although they didn't do anything, they all looked fierce.

A tall figure walked in the middle. His cold face made people shiver. His handsome face was not inferior to those big stars. He was exactly Greg, and a middle-aged couple followed him closely.

Sitting in the front car, Korn was a little anxious. As the son of butler in the the Castle of Jordon, he also took a car to lead the way. Before he came out, he had already informed Chris of their location.

Chris had already arranged enough people around the airport. He not only needed to have Ninth-refined Ring, but also wanted to capture Greg. Although Will Group had fallen into his hands, keeping Greg was always a big trouble.

Howard was old now and there was nothing to be afraid of. But Greg was still young. He didn't want give Greg any chances from now on.

"Do it as soon as Alice shows up." Chris controlled his men in a high-end hotel outside the airport. Now everyone ambushed in the airport, waiting for his order to launch an all-out ambush. He must succeed this time.

As usual, the airport was crowded with people. Many people came and left in a hurry. Greg and his group protected Anthen and his wife and went straight inside.

All of a sudden, Wayne, who had been standing next to Greg, sensed that something was wrong. He put his hand in his arms and was ready to make a move at any time. He approached Greg and whispered, "Mr. Wei, the atmosphere at the airport seems a little weird today."

Greg had noticed that there were a lot of people around. Although they were also dressed in ordinary clothes, it could be seen from their movements that they had been specially trained, and there was a murderous look on their faces.

Although they seemed to pass by, Greg was sure that they were staring at them. Greg nodded slightly and said to Wayne, "Tell them to be careful. If I'm not wrong, they should be the people of Golden Eagle."

"I see." Wayne replied, and then ordered his men to get everyone ready.

In a corner of the waiting hall of the airport, an old woman was sitting there quietly, bending her body. If she didn't make a sound, no one would notice that there was such a person there.

The large scarf tightly wrapped the old lady's whole face and the upper part of her body. She was wearing gray cotton clothes, and there was a smelly on her body. The people around could not help but move a little away from her.

"Ahem. Ahem." The old lady covered her face with her hands from time to time and coughed. Her eyes behind her glasses were closely looking at Greg and others who came in from the airport gate. Especially when she saw the middle-aged couple, her eyes were a little moist. She was Alice.