Winner Takes All

At night, Yael ran out of TM Villa District in the dark and waited on the twisting mountain road.

Far away, the car lights came.

He stepped to the middle of the road.

"Creak!"

The Benz suddenly stopped.

The door was opened.

Amber got off the car in doubt, "Yael, what's up?"

Yael looked gloomy and stared at Amber fiercely.

That made Amber a little nervous.

Steve and Rosie in the car were also frowning tightly, a little unhappy.

"Amber, come here. I have a question for you."

Yael took a look at Benz and then looked at Amber.

Amber walked up to Yael.

Yael asked in a low voice, "Are you sure that the current Jack is really Jack?"

Amber trembled a little and the doubts in her eyes disappeared quickly.

She said in a deep voice, "Yael, you are Jack's good friend. Why do you ask such a question?"

"Answer me!"

Yael frowned, with his eyes cold.

"Do you think the fake Jack would risk his life to save me?"

Amber was a little angry, "Tomorrow, I'm going to marry Jack. I hope to get your blessing, not your suspicion!"

Then she turned around and got into the car.

Yael sneered and went to the roadside. Instead of looking at the car, he lit a cigarette.

Then, the Benz galloped down the mountain.

Yael breathed out a stream of cigarette smoke, and he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it out.

"Friend? Just because I'm Jack's good friend, I need to protect you, a stupid woman! I've been accused of Patricide, and I don't care if I'm accused of killing my bro. Jack, where are you? Are you dead? If so, be good in netherworld. I will come there to accompany you!"

Yael's sigh was full of helplessness and determination.

Yael looked up at the night sky.

The sky was very dark, without stars and moon.

He believed in his intuition. Because of this kind of intuition, he followed Jack without hesitation.

These days, he had been working in the Hughes family.

He knew everything about this Jack. That intuition was getting stronger.

Yael spat on the ground.

Yael was going to TM Villa District.

But on the road, several long figures suddenly appeared.

Yael's pupils were constricted, and he felt a strong threat of death.

He turned around quickly.

Three masked men were standing in front of him.

Two of them came forward quickly and controlled Yael.

Suddenly, the light flickered.

Finally, one man took out a dagger.

"Pu!"

The man stabbed the dagger into Yael's abdomen.

With a dull hum, there was a glazed look in Yael's eyes. In panic, he grasped the hand holding the dagger with both hands.

The man in black in front of Yael said coldly.

"You're in the way, damn it!"

Then the dagger was pulled out.

The three masked men turned and left quickly.

In the blink of an eye, only Yael was left on the mountain road.

Yael stood still, and he was in great pain.

He could feel clearly that the wound was bleeding.

There was a pool of blood on the ground.

"Plop!"

Yael shivered and fell on his knees in a pool of blood.

His face turned pale quickly, and a ripple of fear passed through him.

Death was getting closer to him.

"...Jack..."

Yael reluctantly whispered. Yael took out his cell phone from his pocket with his bloodstained right hand and made a call to Vinna.

This afternoon, he just called Vinna and asked her to come and help Amber decorate the wedding room.

The phone was connected.

"Hey, Yael, where are you?"

Yael smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry."

"Bang!"

Yael became weaker, and fell into a pool of blood.

At the same time, his mobile phone also fell into the pool of blood.

"Yael... Where are you? What's the matter with you?"

Vinna's voice was still ringing on the phone.

Yael, lying in a pool of blood, looked at his cell phone. He was dizzy, and his eyes slowly closed.

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Vinna yelled at cell phone in panic.

She didn't get a response, and she immediately panicked.

Her eyes were red and full of tears.

This scene was seen by Sophie and others who returned to the villa.

Sophie was also worried, "Vinna, what's up?"

"Something happened to Yael."

Vinna was crying.

"Wasn't he here just now? Where did he go?" Sophie also became anxious.

Everyone in the room was also startled.

Tomorrow, Amber and Jack would have a wedding.

What happened to Yael now?

"He has left for something. What should we do?" Vinna held Sophie's hand in a daze.

"He just went out, so he should not have gone far."

Mr. Ward said in a deep voice, "Brent, Lone Wolf, just go to find Yael with Vinna immediately."

The three rushed out of the villa.

Sophie was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth.

"How could that be? What happened to Yael? He must be safe."

"Mom, he will be OK. Tomorrow is my wedding day, have a rest early. Brent and the others will find Yael."

Jack, who had been silent, finally walked up to Sophie and gently pacified her.

"Yael has an accident. How can I sleep?" Sophie said anxiously with tears in her eyes.

Jack was about to speak.

Mr. Ward suddenly said, "Young master, you are the main character tomorrow. You should go upstairs earlier to have a rest. I'll find Yael, and Daisy and Ciara will look after Madam. She'll be fine."

"Well."

Jack nodded, turned around and went upstairs.

Looking at Jack's back, Mr. Ward gradually narrowed his eyes.

Daisy comforted Sophie, took Sophie to the living room and sat down.

Ciara stayed with Mr. Ward.

"Mr. Ward, do you think Jack is strange?" Ciara asked.

"Too indifferent." Mr. Ward muttered, "Yael is a good friend of Young master. He shouldn't be so indifferent."

Ciara nodded, "Actually, Jack and I have had serious differences on the project these days. I also think Jack has changed a lot."

If Mr. Ward hadn't said that first, Ciara wouldn't have said what she thought.

There was a big gap between her and Jack in background and status.

On the surface, the Watson family and Jack set up an equal partnership. But in fact, the Watson family is relying on Jack and the Hughes family.

She didn't dare to say such disrespectful words directly.

Mr. Ward nodded, turned to look at Sophie in the living room.

Mr. Ward whispered, "Actually, everyone has this feeling, but it's just a feeling. The appearance of Young master didn't changed. Who dares to say that he is not our Young master?" Ciara's eyes twinkled without saying a single word.

Meanwhile,

Above the sky,

The fighter was like an eagle in the night, roaring and speeding across the night sky.

Jack was leaning against a chair, having a rest.

After several flights, he confirmed his initial guess that Black hell was really in polar region.

Taking a long flight made him weaker.

Counting the days in his mind, Jack asked slowly, "When can we get home?"

"We will be home tomorrow."

The pilot responded.

"Tomorrow is the 15th! That's great!"

Jack showed a relaxed smile, and he felt a great weight taken off his mind. He whispered, "I'm back!"