At night, Yael ran out of TM Villa District in the dark and waited on the twisting mountain road.
Far away, the car lights came.
He stepped to the middle of the road.
"Creak!"
The Benz suddenly stopped.
The door was opened.
Amber got off the car in doubt, "Yael, what’s up?"
Yael looked gloomy and stared at Amber fiercely.
That made Amber a little nervous.
Steve and Rosie in the car were also frowning tightly, a little unhappy.
"Amber, come here. I have a question for you."
Yael took a look at Benz and then looked at Amber.
Amber walked up to Yael.
Yael asked in a low voice, "Are you sure that the current Jack is really Jack?"
Amber trembled a little and the doubts in her eyes disappeared quickly.
She said in a deep voice, "Yael, you are Jack’s good friend. Why do you ask such a question?"
"Answer me!"
Yael frowned, with his eyes cold.
"Do you think the fake Jack would risk his life to save me?"
Amber was a little angry, "Tomorrow, I’m going to marry Jack. I hope to get your blessing, not your suspicion!"
Then she turned around and got into the car.
Yael sneered and went to the roadside. Instead of looking at the car, he lit a cigarette.
Then, the Benz galloped down the mountain.
Yael breathed out a stream of cigarette smoke, and he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it out.
"Friend? Just because I’m Jack’s good friend, I need to protect you, a stupid woman! I’ve been accused of Patricide, and I don’t care if I’m accused of killing my bro. Jack, where are you? Are you dead? If so, be good in netherworld. I will come there to accompany you!"
Yael’s sigh was full of helplessness and determination.
Yael looked up at the night sky.
The sky was very dark, without stars and moon.
He believed in his intuition. Because of this kind of intuition, he followed Jack without hesitation.
These days, he had been working in the Hughes family.
He knew everything about this Jack. That intuition was getting stronger.
Yael spat on the ground.
Yael was going to TM Villa District.
But on the road, several long figures suddenly appeared.
Yael’s pupils were constricted, and he felt a strong threat of death.
He turned around quickly.
Three masked men were standing in front of him.
Two of them came forward quickly and controlled Yael.
Suddenly, the light flickered.
Finally, one man took out a dagger.
"Pu!"
The man stabbed the dagger into Yael’s abdomen.
With a dull hum, there was a glazed look in Yael’s eyes. In panic, he grasped the hand holding the dagger with both hands.
The man in black in front of Yael said coldly.
"You’re in the way, damn it!"
Then the dagger was pulled out.
The three masked men turned and left quickly.
In the blink of an eye, only Yael was left on the mountain road.
Yael stood still, and he was in great pain.
He could feel clearly that the wound was bleeding.
There was a pool of blood on the ground.
"Plop!"
Yael shivered and fell on his knees in a pool of blood.
His face turned pale quickly, and a ripple of fear passed through him.
Death was getting closer to him.
"…Jack…"
Yael reluctantly whispered. Yael took out his cell phone from his pocket with his bloodstained right hand and made a call to Vinna.
This afternoon, he just called Vinna and asked her to come and help Amber decorate the wedding room.
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