The car slowly drove into a villa.
Where is this man taking them? Estelle Sterling and Caleb Faulkner simultaneously looked outside; this place seed rather decent.
"We’re here, you can get out of the car now."
They silently followed, and the man led them into a room.
"Wait here for a mont, I’ll go invite the mbers of the Quincy Family."
After saying this, the man imdiately left the room.
With a dull thud, it sounded like several locks were fastened at the door, startling Estelle Sterling and Caleb Faulkner.
Sure enough, they had walked right into a trap!
Big Bull hadn’t realized the danger yet. He looked towards the door in confusion and asked, "Why lock the door? The Quincy Family is really weird."
Estelle Sterling couldn’t hold back any longer and let out a cold laugh at him.
"If you die one day, it’ll definitely be because of your stupidity."
Big Bull looked at Estelle in confusion, "Young Master? Are you cursing ?"
"Yes!" Estelle sneered, "Haven’t you realized we’re already locked in?"
Upon hearing this, Big Bull imdiately beca terrified.
He rushed to check the door, and sure enough, it was locked to prevent them from escaping.
"It’s really locked. Why did the Quincy Family lock us up? Did they misunderstand sothing?"
Estelle Sterling slapped her forehead, "Ah, there’s no hope."
They thought Big Bull was easy to deceive, so they brought him along, not expecting to be trapped.
Caleb Faulkner patted Estelle Sterling on the shoulder and advised, "Don’t worry, things haven’t reached the worst point yet. Haven’t we learned a few tricks from Elara? When we get the chance, we can concoct so poison and kill them."
"Ah, we’ll just wait and see what their next move is."
...
Inside the room.
The man hurriedly walked in.
"Brother Mason, I ran into a few people at the airport, and I tricked them back here."
Mason Langley turned around, his face darkened heavily.
He reprimanded sternly, "Our status is different now, why did you bring people back! Do you want us dead faster?"
The person who tricked Estelle Sterling and Caleb Faulkner back was one of Mason Langley’s subordinates.
Being by Mason’s side, he naturally recognized Estelle Sterling and Caleb Faulkner. He hadn’t brought them back to the Quincy Family, but to the Nash Family, where Mason was currently hiding.
"But... those two are Eleanor Sterling’s sons."
"What did you say?" Mason Langley’s eyes widened suddenly; he stood up excitedly, "Did you just say you tricked back Eleanor Sterling’s sons?"
"That’s right, they were asking for directions at the airport, wanting to go to the Quincy Family, so I tricked them back."
"Hahaha, this is perfect!" Mason laughed uproariously. He suddenly thought of sothing and asked, "How many of them are there?"
"Just two kids and a man. The man seed sowhat capable, but I’ve already locked him up."
"Good, you’ve done well!" Mason enthusiastically praised, "Now that Eleanor Sterling’s sons are in my hands, I’m not afraid of her or Alaric Faulkner making any moves. If they dare, they can prepare to collect their son’s corpse."
"Send a couple more people to keep a close watch on them. I’ll think about how to use them now."
"Yes."
After the man went out, Mason sat back down, a smug smile appearing on his face.
His power had been decimated, leaving only a few people struggling to survive, hiding at the Nash Family, waiting for a chance to rise again.
On one hand, he had to guard against Eleanor Sterling’s pursuit. Now with hostages in hand, he could rest easy and do whatever he intended.
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