"Did they give you any trouble when you came here? That man seems hard to deal with, he’s like a smiling tiger." Even though he’s smiling, he still exudes a chilling aura. "Just made a transaction." Hugo Quinn’s tone was relaxed, seeing her safe put his high-hanging heart at ease. The child was still having a fever back then. "Just a small cold, he’s fine now." Eleanor Hollis breathed a sigh of relief, looking at him with sparkling eyes. "Can we go back now?" The butler just now seemed quite polite to Hugo, does that mean she’s safe? Hugo patted her head, carefully pondering over what Felix Ford had just said. If that Dylan Dawson is really that crazy, having Eleanor Hollis by his side is indeed dangerous. "You might need to stay here a bit longer. Once I’m done with my business, I’ll come to pick you up." Eleanor instantly felt unhappy, "But I want to be with you, who knows what that man’s intentions are." As soon as she entered the castle, she felt uneasy. The uncertainty about the future was quite painful. "He won’t harm you, Eleanor, listen. If you’re with me, I’m afraid something might happen." Even Felix Ford said so, so she could only believe. Seeing the seriousness on his face, a hint of disappointment flashed across Eleanor Hollis’s eyes. "I understand. Then take good care of yourself. Once things are settled, make sure to come pick me up. That man even brought a divorce agreement, hoping I’d sign and marry him." As she said this, she sneakily glanced at Hugo’s expression, hoping he’d change his mind and take her with him. But Hugo just sighed softly and hugged her gently. "He won’t marry you. We are already married, Eleanor. Stay here and don’t let me worry. I promise, once I’m done, I’ll come to take you home." There was an inexplicable sense of unease in Eleanor, feeling his words indicated danger. But if she’s by his side, it would distract him. Her eyes dimmed as she tiptoed to kiss his lips. Hugo held her head, deepening the kiss. Ten minutes later, he touched her face. "I’m leaving now. If anything happens, call me. I’ll have Felix give you a phone later." Hearing she could call, Eleanor Hollis felt relieved, "Okay, darling, I’ll wait patiently for your return." Hugo took one last look as he walked downstairs and saw Felix still sitting on the sofa. He spoke lightly. "Give her the phone. I need constant contact with her." Felix glanced at the butler, who quickly retrieved Eleanor Hollis’s phone and personally delivered it upstairs. "If anything happens to her around you, I won’t let you off." Felix felt a headache, both frustrated and amused. "I’ve told you, I need your help, Hugo Quinn. I keep my word." Only then did Hugo stride off without looking back. The Ford Family’s helicopter took him back home, where Lan Yancy was waiting for him. "Boss, Young Master Quinn was attacked." Hugo hurried to the hospital and learned Simon Quinn was in emergency surgery. "Do you know who did it?" He asked Lan Yancy, but Lan Yancy shook his head. "They retreated quickly, and I wasn’t in Serenford then. Our people didn’t catch the perpetrator." Simon was attacked on his way back, and his injuries were severe. Dylan Dawson, the one Felix Ford mentioned, likely hates the Quinton Family to the bone and won’t spare any of them. Jane Shaw and Chloe were waiting in the corridor, their faces pale. "The car burst into flames on the spot. If Simon hadn’t reacted quickly, he might have burned to death inside." The incident happened too abruptly, they had no time to prepare. "Sister-in-law, you and Chloe should go find your friends, and try not to get involved with the Quinton Family for now. This incident isn’t simple, and the enemy is ruthless. I can’t look after you, so keeping distance from the family is the best option." Jane Shaw bit her lip, seeing the operating room light still on, tears welled up. Hugo looked up and had someone escort the mother and daughter away. Jane knew Hugo had his reasons. If he said so, then things must be serious. By the middle of the night, Simon was wheeled out. The injuries were indeed serious; he couldn’t get out of bed for at least three months. Hugo stayed by the bed and immediately called Collin Quinn, who was stationed with the troops, but no one answered. A trace of unease flickered in his heart, wondering if Dylan Dawson wouldn’t spare anyone? Thıs content belongs to 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵·𝕗𝕚𝕣𝕖·𝙣𝙚𝙩 Soon, his phone rang, saying Collin was forced off a cliff while pursuing the culprit and went missing. Hugo could no longer sit still. Confirming Simon was out of danger, he rushed to the location where Collin had disappeared. The brotherly bond in the Quinton Family was thin, but Hugo always respected his elder brother. Elder Brother Collin had never contested for anything from the Quinton Family, being solely dedicated to life in the military. Arriving at the cliff, smoke was still rising there, and a crashed car was burning beside the rocks. The cliff was deep, with nothing visible from above because of the thick white fog. "Are there other paths down?" He asked a nearby rescue worker, but everyone shook their heads. The terrain was too treacherous; no one had ventured into that area below. "What about a helicopter?" He asked but realized the dense fog made helicopter travel too dangerous. The only option was to tie a rope around the waist and rappel down slowly. "Prepare the ropes; send down twenty men first. Find the person, and don’t lose time." Hugo instructed, feeling worried; he was the first to tie a rope around his waist. "Young Master Quinn, let others descend first, you stay in the middle, don’t rush to the front." Due to his special status, he needed protection. But Hugo seemed oblivious, heading to the cliff’s edge, feeling the strong wind blowing from below, his eyes sharp as he descended along the cliff face. The fog was thick, reducing visibility completely after two or three meters. Gritting his teeth, Hugo let the rope around his waist run faster until he pierced through the fog, discovering lush greenery. Fortunately, below was a deep pool, preventing him from splattering. The rope wasn’t long enough, so those above soon extended more rope behind him. Finally reaching a path, Hugo breathed a sigh of relief and untied himself. Hearing noises nearby, he quickly ducked behind a rock. "Find that Quinton Family member, he’s already seriously injured, he can’t escape." Four people were approaching his direction, Hugo’s eyes darkened, thinking the Quinton Family person must be his elder brother.