Don't Try to Escape, My Wife! novel Chapter 1218

"Speak."

Fill was also a little excited.

The subordinate said in a hurry, "Kody was not truly surnamed Ricardo, but Cater. He used to be the owner of a small furniture factory in the Seapolis City. He was Ballard's classmate. When his business somehow failed, he had a drink with Ballard. But then, Kody disappeared."

Fill frowned slightly.

"Is there anything strange about this?"

"No, but strangely enough, he sent his wife and child away before leaving the Seapolis City, and then changed his name, too."

Hearing this, Fill furrowed even more deeply.

Did Kody change his name just because of the business failure? Did he left the Seapolis City in that way so that no one would know about his past? But over the past twenty years, he only worked as an ordinary casino manager. So why would he even abandon his own child? That was so strange.

"Is there anything else?"

"Yes, we found out that Fernanda is his biological daughter."

Fill's eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Who?"

"Fernanda."

It reminded Fill of something.

More than 20 years ago, Kody knew Ballard. And Ballard got poisoned before Kody left. Now, Kody's daughter, Fernanda, met Tim. And Tim got poisoned with lead.

Was that a coincidence?

Fernanda was Kody's daughter. How could this be a coincidence?

Fill felt that this was impossible.

"Dig further! I want to know when Fernanda and Kody started contacting each other."

"I know."

The subordinate quickly left.

Fill felt a little headache because of the high-intensity work.

He rubbed his temples and shook his head.

"Fill, something happened at your home."

Another subordinate walked in.

Fill's eyes suddenly turned cold.

Home?

Whitney?

The atmosphere in the room instantly froze.

"Where is she?"

"They stopped her, but several guards got injured."

The subordinate didn't dare to complain, but from his tone, clearly, he was not happy about that.

This fake Whitney made troubles every day. Even though she knew that she couldn't escape, she wouldn't stop trying and make everyone exhausted.

They all felt that it would be better to just kill this woman. After all, she was not Whitney, whom Fill really loved. However, because she looked very similar to Whitney, Fill was unable to take action.

That woman didn't take any plastic surgery. She indeed looked like Whitney.

Fill walked out with no hesitation.

"You take charge when I'm out."

Damn woman!

Hadn't she given up?

Fill's lips curled into a cruel and terrifying smile.

No one dared make a sound. The suffocating pressure remained until Fill's figure disappeared.

"Do you think Fill will....?"

One of his subordinates asked another one.

The other subordinate shook his head and said, "How dare you gossip about Fill? You don't want to live anymore?"

The first one's face immediately turned pale. He quickly shut his mouth and looked around. Only when he realized that no one else had heard this did he let out a sigh of relief.

Fill did not know what his subordinates were thinking. He angrily returned to his villa and smelled blood before entering.

"Fill, you're back?"

Korbin, the captain of the guards, came greet him, not looking good.

"How many men are injured?"

Fill's eyes were frighteningly cold.

Korbin said bitterly, "Five. They were all loyal guys. One of them was bleeding too much and was sent to the hospital for treatment. We don't know how he is now."

Fill's eyes became even colder.

"What about her?"

The word "her" seemed to be squeezed from his teeth. He wanted to crush that woman's bones and turn her into ashes.

Korbin was a little angry, but he tried to be cool in front of Fill.

That woman was a trouble maker. She injured guards every day. It would be fine if she didn't make big trouble. After all, she was under house arrest by Fill. It was understandable that she wanted to escape. However, before they figured out who sent her over, she injured the guards again.

Today, some guards were seriously injured. No one knew if that woman would kill them tomorrow.

She was a ticking time bomb that could blow up this place and Fill at any time.

Thinking of this, Korbin felt very uneasy.

"Fill, this woman is too dangerous. Why don't you just kill her?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold gaze fell on his face.

He felt that he had been locked down from head to toe. Faced with the cold, terrifying, and suppressive killing intent, he immediately understood that he had crossed the line and irritated Fill.

She was such a cowardly person. Why would she have the guts to be an undercover agent?

Was she kicked in the head by a donkey?

However, Fill also knew that she couldn't help it.

Military commands must be obeyed!

He thought that he could only see that woman in his dreams and memories from then on. In fact, he hadn't even dreamed of her for more than a year.

Fill was afraid that Whitney would really get lost in the tunnel of time and slowly fade away in his life.

He didn't allow it, but he couldn't remember.

This shouldn't be the case.

Why would he forget that deep feeling?

He loved her that much. How could he almost forget Whitney's appearance?

Fortunately, god sent him a substitute.

He didn't care who sent her over, or whether she wanted his life or not. With that face similar to Whitney's, he wanted her to be alive.

However, since she had injured his men, he had to teach that woman a lesson.

The violent storm in Fill's eyes was roaring, but he tried to suppress it.

Over the years, he had changed a lot.

He had become ruthless and cruel to others, and even to himself.

All he wanted was that face, the face that he had coveted for countless nights. So he wanted the owner to be alive.

Fill kicked open the door of the room and a fierce palm wind instantly blew towards him.

"Over-confident."

Fill didn't even look at it. He stopped her and reached out to grab her hands.

This woman was not weak. After all, how could a person who could injure his five subordinates be a weak person?

The instant Fill attacked, a dagger suddenly slid down the woman's sleeve. At the same time as she punched with her left hand, she picked up the dagger with the other hand and stabbed it into Fill's chest.

Fill's eyes turned cold, and all the anger he had suppressed erupted at this moment.

"You can't learn to behave yourself, can you?"

He forcefully grabbed the woman's hand holding the dagger. The woman snorted and the dagger fell to the ground. Her entire arm was numb and she could no longer use any strength.

He's too strong!

The woman had been imprisoned by him for so many days. Every day, she wanted to escape. Every day, she tried her best to kill him. Unfortunately, every duel only made her clearly realize Fill's strength.

This man was very powerful, and he was cold and emotionless. She thought that she was going to die several times, but in the end, she escaped from the Reaper and realized that all her efforts were in vain in front of him.

Just like now.

The woman smiled with self-mockery and bitterness. Suddenly, she felt that she was lifted.

With a "Bang", she was directly thrown onto the bed.