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Chapter 2613
The old man suddenly felt soft-hearted. This time he was cruel, but after all, he was his most beloved grandson, and his heart and soul, the future of the Zhang family will be tied to him in the future.
“Are you wrong?” The old man asked coldly, also giving Jeter a step down.
Jeter had no expression on his face. There was no emotion in the process of being beaten. His handsome eyelids were lightly lifted. He looked at the old man, “I’m over? Then I’ll go back first.”
Jeter pulled out his legs and left.
The old man almost didn’t come up in one breath. He thought Jeter would be soft along the steps. Who knew he was so arrogant and mad, “You rebel, stop for me!”
Jeter’s black leather boots paused on the handmade carpet. His straight and tall body slowly turned around at the door, and looked at the panting old man condescendingly. Now, if Grandpa keeps entangled, it will be boring. After all, I don’t have the patience to spend with you anymore.”
“…” The old man looked at Jeter in shock. He didn’t know what to say for a while. He stretched out his finger to point at Jeter, his fingertips trembling, “You…you …”
“Save some energy and take good care of your body, grandpa, I wish you a long life.” Abandoning these words, Jeter took his men and walked away.
The old man’s face began to flush, and he turned against the sky. It was really against the sky. This antagonist is really an antagonist. No one can discipline him!
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Jeter led the people out of the old house. At this time, his subordinates put a black coat on his shoulders and reported in a low voice, “Young Master, we have turned the whole city upside down, but we still haven’t found Christel. She should have… left here.”
Jeter’s eyes were like splashes of ink, with a thick and terrifying abyss and dark night rendered inside, Christel…He chewed the name over and over again in his heart, good, good, She played so beautifully this time!
At this moment, Jeter paused, because he saw a person in front of him, Dexter.
Dexter is here.
The handsome young man came to him alone, now standing under the street lamp on the street, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and gently leaning on the light pole, the hazy moonlight added a bit of coolness and mystery to him.
“You stay here.” Jeter asked his subordinates to stay where they were, and he walked to Dexter’s side.
The two looked at each other, and Jeter twitched his thin lips, “Do you know beforehand that your sister is leaving?”
Dexter nodded, “I know.”
Jeter raised his eyebrows, not surprising at all. The young man in front of him was unpredictable, but not as simple as it seemed on the surface, “Do you know where your sister is now?”
Dexter shook his head, “I don’t know.”
Jeter licked his thin dry lips and really laughed. He laughed and revealed a mouthful of white teeth. He took a step forward. He covered Dexter’s ear and said in a low voice, “If you see her one day, let her hide, don’t let her caught by me.”
After speaking, Jeter turned around and left.
Dexter didn’t say much, he quietly watched Jeter get into the luxury car and disappeared from his sight.
…
In the luxury car.
“Young Master, I found it in the villa just now. Christel left something for you.” The subordinate handed a sealed envelope to Jeter.
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