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Chapter 956: 455 Honor_3 Chapter 956: 455 Honor_3 Clydie held her head, “Auntie, I was wrong.”

“…

Assign soone to watch her, don’t let her escape, yes, contact anyti if there’s a problem.”

Vanessa Aria fainted in the detention center.

According to the on-duty police officer, she had a high fever.

In such circumstances, she must be sent to the hospital imdiately.

Can’t rule out that it’s a self-suffering sche, this woman is smarter than I thought.

If she gets in touch with Matthew Aria, and the Aria family steps in, she might easily be released on bail.

Madon Linggo rubbed his brows, it seed the true identity of Ms.

...

Aria was questionable, and Peter Aria’s attitude was the best proof.

Madon Linggo returned to the private room and talked about Vanessa Aria’s situation.

The opposing party’s reaction was substantial even before hearing Aubree Groove’s na.

They simply didn’t want to hear this man’s na.

Madon Linggo touched his nose, “By the way, your elder brother is at a crucial stage of his promotion, so we can’t let your sister’s situation affect him.”

This kind of matter touches the whole body.

A trace of chill passed through Peter Aria’s eyes, his gaze held an ironic light.

“Sergeant Linggo, Dr.

Aria, the little girl before, she’s the witness Xenia Groove brought at the Family Banquet, isn’t she?

I haven’t made a mistake, have I?”

Madon Linggo raised his eyebrows, “No, you’re right, it’s her.”

Lidya Linggo clicked her tongue, “What a coincidence, so this little girl is hiding here.”

Soon, Matilda Wilson began to serve the food, and this ti she didn’t let Clydie do it, she herself ca up to the front.

“Bamboo shoots fried with at…

farmhouse chicken stir-fry, red bean braised fish…

A table full of delicious and flavorful dishes that tantalizes the taste buds just by slling them.

“My dear guests, eat and drink well, I’ll be at the door.

Call if you need anything.

Enjoy your al.”

As soon as Jimmy Lewis parked the car and walked in, seeing a table full of delicacies he couldn’t help but dig in.

“This red bean fish tastes really divine,” Jimmy Lewis’s eyes glead.

Lidya Linggo glanced at him, how exaggerated.

Lidya Linggo took a bite and couldn’t help but nod, “It’s really good.”

Madon Linggo was also hungry, so he stretched out his chopsticks and began to eat.

Peter Aria only tasted one bite and then furrowed his brows.

“The fish doesn’t taste right.”

By the ti he raised his head, the three people sitting across from him had laid down on the table, and were unconscious.

Peter Aria was shocked, in this day and age, there’s still people running a black shop.

Just as he pulled out his cell phone, he was hit by a wave of dizziness and “crash” he fell on the table.

In the last monts of his blurred consciousness, his fingers touched his mobile screen and stopped on the ergency contact.

But due to the gradually relaxed power he didn’t manage to dial the number.

The door to the private room secretly opened a crack, and a sneaky figure darted in and quickly shut the door from the inside.

Looking at the four unconscious people in the room, Norman Capris sneered, “This drug is quite handy.”

He quickly searched the four unconscious people.

“Ha, their wallets are even cleaner than my face.

What nerve do they have to go out, dammit, the cell phone is an old one from eight hundred years ago.

You should have been living in the last century, right?

Such an unlucky item.”

Norman Capris threw the wallet at Lidya Linggo’s face and took a heavy spit on it.

He then focused his gaze on the man in the main seat dressed in a black suit, this man looked rich at first glance.

First, he took off the man’s coat and put it on himself, then took out a wallet from the man’s pocket.

As soon as Norman Capris touched the wallet, he knew that it wasn’t ordinary.

The wallet contained several bank cards, identification docunts, and a few foreign currency notes, along with a photo of a female celebrity.

Norman Capris looked at the face of the female celebrity for a few seconds, she was quite beautiful.

He flipped out an ID card.

Wow, this guy is from Lostswa, Peter Aria, No.1, Cusmond Road, Florence Ward, Lostswa City?

Living in a Quadrangle Courtyard, he must be really rich.

Seeing that he was running out of ti, Norman Capris decided to take the risk.

He had had enough of this hide-and-seek life, better to strike a big one and go abroad.

By then, he would be far from the emperor’s reach.

Suddenly, Norman Capris’s gaze froze as he spotted a mobile phone lying around.

The phone screen was about to go off.

He rushed over to pick it up.

On the mobile screen, a na and phone number were displayed.

Set as an ergency contact, this person must be important to him.

First, Norman Capris scrolled through the phone, all the software that needed paynts also required password entry.

“Shit, why is it not set to fingerprint paynt?

It’s like they want to deliberately make things difficult for !”

Just as he was mumbling and grumbling, the private room door opened.

With a “clatter”, the teapot fell to the ground, and Clydie stood frozen with her mouth agape.

“You…

what are you doing?”

Norman Capris rushed over and covered her mouth, and pulled her into the private room.

“Keep your voice down, since you’ve seen , I might as well tell you, today I’m going to make a big score, now I’m bringing you in on this, after this, we’ll live a life of riches.”

Clydie looked at him like he was insane, “You must be crazy, this is a cri, I’m going to tell Auntie.”

The next mont, Clydie was pinned against the wall, and an infuriating gaze flashed in the man’s eyes, “If you want to die, go ahead.”

Then there was a crisp sound, like sothing had fallen to the floor.

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