Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 1415

Anthony had just arrived outside the Murray Johnson villa with thirty brothers when his cell phone rang instantly, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was Wilson's call.

"Young Master ......"

"Tell the men to go back and meet at the usual place."

The words fell and the phone was hung up, "What did my brother say?"

Chad heard that it was Wilson's phone and was just about to take the call when he hung up there and could only look at Anthony.

"Winter Snow, cancel Plan A and have everyone return to their posts."

"Where is the young master?"

Winter Snow looked uneasily at the distant glance, and then asked.

"The young master told us to meet at the usual place."

Hearing this, the corners of Winter Snow's mouth hooked up Tammy's arc, learning that Wilson was okay, his heart couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, beckoning to the brothers behind him, dozens of black-clad men instantly disappeared in place.

Anthony drove to the suburban estate with Chad and Winter Snow, opened the door and soon a maid came up to take the car away.

"Where is the young master?"

"The young master asked you and the second young master to wait for him in the living room."

After the maid finished, she took the car keys and drove the car away.

Wilson went back to his room, took a shower and went into the study, pressed behind the bookshelf, and the large bookshelf began to move slowly, and a dark passage appeared inside.

Walking in, the bookshelf closed again, and everything in the study instantly returned to its original state.

After about four or five minutes of walking, Wilson came to the door of a room, raised his hand and knocked gently, and an old and hoarse voice came from the room.

"Come in!"

Wilson pushed open the door to enter, saw the dim light, an old man with white hair sitting in a wheelchair, with a thin blanket on his knees.

"Master ......"

"Something?"

The old man slowly turned around, and a scarred face was presented naked in front of Wilson's face.

Even if the old man's face has been disfigured, it can even be said that even his features can not be seen clearly, but the body of the innate domineering aura can be known how he used to reign supreme.

"Guess who I saw today?"

Wilson pulled a stool over and sat in front of the old man and asked in a whisper.

"He's finally given up showing his face."

The old man said in a slightly agitated mood.

"Mmm!"

"Hmph, he is looking for you just want the book in my hand, it seems that the incident back then did not let him learn a lesson, Murray Johnson this person is ruthless, back then he did not hesitate to take his wife to do experiments for his own ambition, for this kind of people, we only deal with it and then replace it, so as to avoid endless problems. "