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Chapter 510 - 509: Worry, Terror! · Oct 13, 2026

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501 Chapter 501 - 500: What I Did Was Right 2026-10-13
502 Chapter 502 - 501: You’re Not Allowed to Take the Brat’s Things 2026-10-13
503 Chapter 503 - 502: Lewis’ Headquarters 2026-10-13
504 Chapter 504 - 503: Cut off his Supply 2026-10-13
505 Chapter 505 - 504: Indeed, Birds of a Feather Flock Together 2026-10-13
506 Chapter 506 - 505: Persuading the CEO Again 2026-10-13
507 Chapter 507 - 506: Even Drinking Cold Water Gets Stuck in My Teeth 2026-10-13
508 Chapter 508 - 507: Then You Go Take Revenge 2026-10-13
509 Chapter 509 - 508: I am Friends with Young Master Peary 2026-10-13
510 Chapter 510 - 509: Worry, Terror! 2026-10-13
511 Chapter 511 - 510: Alan Morgan is a Bastard 2026-10-13
512 Chapter 512 - 511 He Does Not Like Gerry Peary 2026-10-13
513 Chapter 513 - 512 I Always Knew 2026-10-13
514 Chapter 514 - 513: Discovered by Sophia Moore! 2026-10-13
515 Chapter 515 - 514: Why is she able to hook up with Young Master Peary? 2026-10-13
516 Chapter 516 - 515: Silence Her Forever 2026-10-13
517 Chapter 517 - 516: Where were you last night!? 2026-10-13
518 Chapter 518 - 517: What’s with the Kissing Mark on Your Neck? 2026-10-13
519 Chapter 519 - 518 Uncle Peary, You Are Getting Old 2026-10-13
520 Chapter 520 - 519: You Don’t Need to Wear Shoes Now 2026-10-13
521 Chapter 521 - 520: Young Master Peary is Jealous 2026-10-13
522 Chapter 522 - 521: If he comes, say I’m not here 2026-10-13
523 Chapter 523 - 522: Framing Yancy Hastings Like This? 2026-10-13
524 Chapter 524 - 523: Surprise! 2026-10-13
525 Chapter 525 - 524: The CEO is Crazy 2026-10-13
526 Chapter 526 - 525: Oops, I Am in Trouble 2026-10-13
527 Chapter 527 - 526: So Happy that It’s Stupid 2026-10-13
528 Chapter 528 - 527: Classmate Gathering 2026-10-13
529 Chapter 529 - 528: Troubles Found Again 2026-10-13
530 Chapter 530 - 529: I’m Already Married 2026-10-13
531 Chapter 531 - 530: Young Master Peary is Called a Pauper 2026-10-13
532 Chapter 532 - 531: Nia Mitchell, I Won’t Mock You 2026-10-13
533 Chapter 533 - 532: Don’t Expect a Hero to Save the Beauty 2026-10-13
534 Chapter 534 - 533: I won’t invite everyone to my wedding 2026-10-13
535 Chapter 535 - 534: Can You Afford That Much Money? 2026-10-13
536 Chapter 536 - 535 Mrs. Pei!? 2026-10-13
537 Chapter 537 - 536: Why Didn’t You Tell Me? 2026-10-13
538 Chapter 538 - 537: What’s the Skill in Supressing Others with Money? 2026-10-13
539 Chapter 539 - 538: Shamelessness Taken to the Extreme 2026-10-13
540 Chapter 540 - 539: Does Young Master Peary Need a Promotion? 2026-10-13
541 Chapter 541 - 540: Are you trying to please someone else? 2026-10-13
542 Chapter 542 - 541: Too Jealousy-Inducing 2026-10-13
543 Chapter 543 - 542: This is What President Pei Ordered 2026-10-13
544 Chapter 544 - 543: Julia Adams with a Wild Imagination 2026-10-13
545 Chapter 545 - 544: Want to leave? Not so easy 2026-10-13
546 Chapter 546 - 545: Discovering Fiona Sutton’s Secret 2026-10-13
547 Chapter 547 - 546: Neatly Climbing Onto Her Bed 2026-10-13
548 Chapter 548 - 547: Do You Want Me to Accompany You? 2026-10-13
549 Chapter 549 - 548: Bring your husband here, let’s have a look 2026-10-13
550 Chapter 550 - 549: We Have Already Broken Up 2026-10-13

Chapter 510: Chapter 509: Worry, Terror!

Right, why didn’t he think of that?

Would you and your friends not leave a contact number for each other?

How could they possibly not?

If Sophia Moore truly knew Young Master Peary and was close enough that he would stand up for her, how could she not have his contact information?

Even if she didn’t have his, she should at least have his assistant’s number.

Even a fool wouldn’t choose to stand in one spot and wait.

So, this Sophia Moore didn’t really know Young Master Peary at all, or even if she did, they weren’t close.

At this moment, a light drizzle suddenly began. Sophia Moore, standing outside, felt her lips twitch.

What on earth is up with this weather?

Sophia Moore was standing outside without any place to take shelter from the rain!

Here the rain was a light drizzle, yet in the distant mountains, it had been raining incessantly.

The cliffs were steep, and the ground was overrun with weeds, from low-growing herbaceous plants to slightly taller shrubs, and then to towering trees.

This place offered a marvelous view, yet it was fraught with danger at every turn.

Alan Morgan was lying quietly on the ground, his clothes stained with mud and completely soaked through.

The rain struck his face, making it itch.

Cold, hunger, and pain finally brought him back to his senses.

He opened his eyes and, for a moment, felt a little disoriented. He wasn’t sure exactly where he was.

It took two whole minutes before he was fully awake.

Shirley Grant! Gerry Peary!

He attempted to stand up abruptly, but a sharp pain shot through his ankle.

”HISS—”

A sprain?

He rolled up his pant leg, revealing a gash, fully ten centimeters long, running straight down his calf.

I must have gotten this when I fell.

The wound, soaked in rain for so long, wasn’t bleeding much anymore.

However, the pale edges of the wound were curled outward, looking particularly gruesome.

It’s so deep!

Alan Morgan frowned. I wonder if this will affect my walking; I still need to find Shirley Grant and Gerry Peary.

He took a bottle of mineral water from his backpack and used it to rinse the wound, clearing away the dirt and sand. Then, he took out a bandage and wound it carefully around the injury.

He urgently wanted to find Shirley Grant, although she might not be up ahead.

「Meanwhile, in Capital Town Hospital.」

Shirley Grant looked utterly haggard, her cracked lips pale and bloodless.

Ethan Martinez arrived at the ward carrying lunch, only to see Shirley Grant sitting there in a daze, while Gerry Peary looked around with his round, shiny eyes.

”Uncle?”

Despite Ethan Martinez being clad in a hat, face mask, and sunglasses, Gerry Peary recognized him at first glance.

He happily called out to him but consciously lowered his voice.

Ethan Martinez sighed inwardly when he saw that Shirley Grant hadn’t reacted to his entrance.

”Guess what tasty food your uncle brought for you?”

He took off his gear, smiling at Gerry Peary.

Because of the morning’s news report, the hospital was now surrounded by journalists.

He had waited outside for a long time before he found an opening and managed to sneak inside.

Evidently, Shirley Grant hadn’t seen the report.

”Gerry, has your mom been like this the entire time?” Ethan Martinez pointed at Shirley Grant, who was sitting nearby, and couldn’t help but ask Gerry Peary.

Gerry hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

He really wanted to tell Uncle that Mom wasn’t just like this today; she’d been like this before too.

She often just sat there in a daze. When he talked to her, she wouldn’t even know.

He was young and didn’t know what Mom was really thinking, but he had his own answer in his heart.

It must be... It must be because of my illness.

Mom looks so haggard now because of me too.

At this thought, Gerry hung his head, suddenly resenting the father he had never met.

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