Chapter 87 It Was The Truth
Chapter 87 It Was The Truth
Timothy walked over and followed Margaret’s line of sight to the figure in the black cloak.
He pulled a face, clearly looking down on the man’s odd appearance.
As the sole heir of the Hurst Group, Valoran Galaxy was practically his family’s private domain.
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He had grown up navigating the business world alongside Eileen and met all sorts of people from every walk of life. He knew the black market and its operations very well.
Outlaws in the black market were crafty and always tried to blend into the background. Even when carrying out shady business, they would wear plain clothes and pass themselves off as ordinary tourists.
No sensible person would draw unwanted attention on purpose. This man was clearly foolish—he wore a bulky black cloak on a crowded beach, practically screaming that he had something to hide.
Timothy leaned toward Margaret and spoke in a playful whisper. “What are you looking at? That guy must have a screw loose. Dressed like that, the security droids can’t stop staring at him.”
Margaret turned to face him. “That’s one of my former partners.”
Those simple words wiped the smile off Timothy’s face in an instant.
A sharp, dangerous glint began to gather in his bright blue eyes.
He had looked into every detail of Margaret’s past long ago. He knew exactly how her three former partners had pushed her to the point where her spiritual power had broken through to new heights.
The records from the Female Protection Center were clear: Ardon had once tried to overpower Margaret using the pressure of his S-class spiritual power,
Timothy usually acted carefree and clingy. Deep down, though, he was an 3S-class male and the future leader of the Hurst Group. A strong territorial instinct and possessive drive were innate to him.
Timothy’s tone turned cold, and he dropped the sweet pet names he normally used. “Which one is it? Kiran, Ardon, or Raikes?”
Margaret saw no reason to keep it a secret.
The Hurst Group’s network of informants across Valoran Galaxy was far more efficient than the official interstellar police. It would be unwise to investigate alone when she had such a powerful ally to rely on.
“Ardon, Margaret said.
The cold look in Timothy’s eyes grew darker.
He walked over to the drink stall, picked up a glowing pink beverage, and handed it to Margaret. When he faced her again, his bright, carefree smile was back on his face.
Timothy reached out and brushed the wind-tousled hair from her face. “Go sit under the umbrella and have a drink first, The sun is really strong out here, and you don’t want to get burned. Tll go deal with this troublemaker.”
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Chapter 87 It Was The Truth
Margaret glanced down at the pink drink in her hand.
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Timothy’s smile seemed warm, yet she could see the fierce anger churning in his blue eyes. He hid his fangs well on ordinary days, but he wouldn’t hesitate to snap a person’s neck.
She was glad to let someone else handle the problem. She held the cup and walked back toward her beach chair.
After taking a few steps. Margaret contacted Primo inside her mind.
She planned to let Timothy take action, but she still wanted to gather information on her own. She never put all her trust in other people.
“Primo, can you access Valoran Galaxy’s public surveillance network?” Margaret asked.
Primo replied right away, “I can. This region’s network security is extremely weak. Aside from the Hurst Group’s core database, I can get into every other system with no trouble at all-road cameras, commercial area monitors, transport hub feeds, all of them.”
“Keep a close eye on Ardon. Track where he came from, where he’s staying, and everyone he meets. Record every single detail,” Margaret instructed.
“Understood.” Primo answered, its electronic voice rising with excitement. “Nothing can evade my surveillance at all.”
“Good. Margaret sat down on the beach chair, put the straw to her lips, and took a sip of the glowing pink drink.
The taste was much better than she expected. It was sweet and tangy, with a light fizz on the tongue.
Timothy moved quickly. He walked a short way into the crowd and spoke quietly to a middle-aged man wearing a loud floral shirt. The man nodded, tapped his Holo-bracelet to send a message, then picked up his own drink and wandered off as if nothing had happened.
The whole interaction took less than two minutes, smooth and well-practiced.
Timothy returned to Margaret’s side and slipped back into his usual clingy manner. He sat down heavily on the chair and dragged it closer to hers.
Timothy lowered his voice, still grinning widely. “It’s all handled. I’ve got people tailing him. He can’t stir up any trouble here, so you don’t need to worry.
“On Valoran Galaxy, nothing happens without my family’s approval. He came here voluntarily, and he’s walked right into a trap.”
That might sound arrogant, but it was the truth. Margaret nodded and leaned back against the chair. accepting his words.
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