Chapter 87 "Good evening, my dear doctor." Andrew slowly adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, his voice gentle. gaze slipped through the lenses and landed on Olivia, the corners of his lips curling slightly. His Jenny happily waved at Olivia. She had just started to throw herself into Olivia's arms when Andrew hooked her by the collar to stop her. Right after, a swarm of armed SWAT officers rushed forward. "Freeze!" they shouted at Paul and the others. More cars kept arriving-over a dozen in total. "Chief, what's going on?" Paul's men were starting to panic. They had worked with Paul for and had never seen anything like this. Soon after, Richard's car pulled up. years "Paul, what the hell are you doing?" Richard had barely stepped out before he froze at the sight, his soul nearly flying out of his body. He didn't even bother to close the car door. Paul still hadn't realized the gravity of the situation. In his mind, there was no need for Richard to step in-he could handle this himself. "Richard, I'm just dealing with a few little runaways," Paul said with a forced smile. "Why'd you come yourself? I was going to send the money to you-no need for you to-" "What the hell are you talking about?" Richard cut him off with a slap. Inwardly, he cursed, 'This idiot-couldn't he see what was going on? Did he have no idea what to say and what not to say right now?' Paul stood there, stunned, staring at Richard in disbelief. Helen got out of the car right after. Seeing how clueless Paul was, Richard didn't bother arguing with him anymore. Instead, he walked up to Olivia, trying to comfort them. "Don't worry, I'll protect you. And those girls who got locked up-I'll get them all out and make it up to them." Olivia found his words ridiculously funny and couldn't help but laugh. "Wow, that's a pretty speech. But it seems you and Paul know each other quite well." Richard's face went pale. Helen, who was following behind, stepped forward to check on Olivia. But as she got closer, she 1/2 & 11:29 pm PPSS Chapter 87 caught sight of a face that felt all too familiar. 55 vouchers "Edward? What are you doing here?" Helen was stunned. Edward was her nephew. She'd thought he was still in training, and never expected to run into him here. "How did you get hurt so badly?" She noticed the wounds on Edward and frowned, shooting Richard a glare. "Richard, this is how you manage your men?" "And you." Helen pointed at Paul. "How dare you lay a hand on my nephew? Are you sick of living? Or do you think you're not even afraid of the Monroe family of Kingtonelle?" Paul froze. 'Kingtonelle? The Monroe family?' When Helen was out on missions, she never talked about her background. In fact, her sister was Martin Monroe's wife. And when she'd gone to see Richard earlier, she hadn't explained much-just that Olivia was an acquaintance and she had to find her. She hadn't expected that coming here, she'd not only find Olivia but also run into her own rebellious nephew. 'Aunt Helen." Edward greeted her flatly, his expression slightly annoyed. When he worked outside, he never mentioned his family, preferring to keep his identity hidden. Yet Helen, with her loud personality, had just blurted it out. Standing off to the side, Ethan suddenly remembered that the Summers family's missing daughter had also disappeared here. He couldn't help but worry whether that girl could survive in such a terrifying little town. Clearly, the Summers family's search for their daughter still had a long way to go. Even Paul, dim-witted as he was, knew what it meant to hear the name Kingtonelle. People who lived there were all either rich or powerful. 田 AD Comment Send gift No Ads 11:29 pm PP. Freelance photographer Violet Beck is forced into an engagement with CEO Roy Payne. He is everything her wild heart rebels against: proper, predictable, and painfully kind. But love has a way of devel...