During the conversation, Joan Harrison was very happy. She found that this was her happiest day since she knew she was about to be engaged!
So that afternoon, when Joan Harrison returned, the smile on her face was still there.
anwhile, in Joan Harrison’s eyes, Caron Block was still constantly working.
After a brief greeting, Joan Harrison returned to her room and couldn’t wait to call her brother, asking him to send all her Charlie Allen novels stored at ho to Los Angeles.
.
The next day.
After waking up, Joan Harrison walked downstairs in her pajamas and saw Caron Block having breakfast when she arrived at the dining room.
"Have breakfast, I’ll take you out later!"
"What kind of guest are we seeing, and what should I wear?" As a woman grood by the Harrison family, Joan Harrison was very aware of her duties, which included dressing appropriately when accompanying her husband or future husband to any gatherings!
"Just be casual, but make sure to look pretty!"
Caron Block put down his knife and fork and wiped his mouth with a napkin.
"Then I’ll go get ready now!" Joan Harrison turned to leave.
At that mont, Caron Block had already co to Joan Harrison’s side, held her hand, and smiled: "No need to rush, I’ve especially prepared milk and cinnamon oatal for you. Today’s guest isn’t very important; let’s go by our own tiline!"
Joan Harrison nodded and smiled: "Alright then!"
When Joan Harrison sat down to eat breakfast, Caron Block said: "I’ll wait for you in the living room. Don’t hurry, take your ti, and make sure you’re full!"
Joan Harrison smiled and nodded.
An hour later, Joan Harrison ca downstairs, dressed up and having removed her glasses.
Caron Block took her glasses instead, saying they might co in handy later. Joan Harrison didn’t think much of it.
Finally, the two of them left the estate by car.
When the car arrived at the outskirts of Los Angeles, Joan Harrison was sowhat surprised, "I don’t recall there being an estate here in Los Angeles?"
Caron Block laughed: "Of course, there’s no estate here, but we’re almost there."
As he spoke, Joan Harrison, sitting inside the car, saw an abandoned church in the distance, and their car stopped there.
With doubt in her heart, Joan Harrison followed Caron Block out of the car and walked into the church.
"Caron, what is this place?"
Although Joan Harrison was sowhat afraid inside, she still calmly asked.
Caron Block smiled and said: "Just an abandoned church, but look, we’re just here to et a few friends, and I think you should know him!"
As he spoke, Joan Harrison pointed under a dust-covered cross, where several blood-soaked n were huddled, and she also noticed several n in black standing there.
Seeing this situation, Joan Harrison didn’t understand why Caron Block had brought her to witness this, "Caron, what are you trying to do?"
Caron Block flashed a bright smile, walked over to a man curled up on the ground, and forcibly pulled up soone’s head.
At that mont, the man’s face was already stained with blood. Joan Harrison, at first glance, didn’t recognize him and turned to leave, "Caron, I’m very unhappy with your current behavior, I will tell my grandfather and your brother about all of this!"
"Dear, don’t rush to leave!" Caron Block’s teasing voice echoed: "Don’t you think this person looks familiar, or is it that you can’t recognize him in this state? What if I told you this person is called Jimmy Chandler, would that ring a bell?"
Joan Harrison, who was about to leave, suddenly turned back, carefully identifying the blood-soaked person Caron Block was holding by the hair, finally recognizing him.
"Caron, what are you doing!" Joan Harrison was anxious, "Nothing happened between him and !"
"Dear, don’t be anxious!" Facing an anxious and angry Joan Harrison, Caron Block still wore a smile. He moved to the bloodied man next to Jimmy Chandler and also pulled his hair, asking Joan Harrison to identify him.
"Do you rember this man? He’s the one who flirted with you inside the Angel’s Tavern, and then provoked you outside. There is sothing you might not know, that after you and Porter left, that man called Jimmy Chandler over there gave him 50 US Dollars!"
After saying this, Caron Block released the man’s head, then moved to the next man and pulled up his hair similarly.
"Hmm, you don’t know this man, but I can introduce you; his na is Mackey, a photographer. His job during this period was specifically to take pictures of you eting with Jimmy Chandler. My n almost beat him to death, and he still hasn’t confessed who sent him, but I guess he really doesn’t know who it was."
Bam!
Caron Block let go of Mackey, then moved to another person, pulling up his hair.
"You surely recognize this person, the driver I arranged for you, Porter. This bastard didn’t proactively tell your itinerary, and only when I asked him did he tell . Do you think he deserves to die? However, there’s no need to worry. I will let you have the opportunity for this!"
After saying this, Caron Block impatiently waved his hand, and a man in black imdiately stepped forward and handed a gun to Caron Block.
Caron Block, holding the gun, ca to Joan Harrison’s side, still smiling radiantly and said: "Alright, now you can send him off!"
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