Chapter 1104: 1101
Translator: 549690339
However, this was absolutely good news for Oliver Walker to make a comeback.
Actually, his strength had already been insufficient after sustaining internal organ damage. He felt deeply fatigued when dealing with many emergencies.
For instance, had he been at his peak, Sean Martin would have been dead and buried long ago. How could he have possibly lived so long?
And then there was Jessica Wright...
Thinking of the girl, Oliver Walker’s heart ached involuntarily!
He quickly fell into deep thought.
What was wrong with him?
He was supposed to kill her, so why couldn’t he stop thinking about her?
Was that friendship really that important?
The answer was affirmative!
Taller than the mountains, deeper than the oceans!
Although their connections had long been severed, the girl would always be an unforgettable memory in his life.
“Knock, knock, knock...”
Just then, a knock came at the door.
Oliver Walker called out, “Come in!”
Soon, George Lee entered, stepping over Andy Carter’s body: “Boss, Mike Curtis wants to see you, it’s probably about him.”
Oliver Walker asked, “And who is Mike Curtis?”
He really didn’t know about the Martial Arts Association in Eastern Ocean City.
“Mr. Walker!”
After arriving in the living room, the anxious Mike Curtis immediately stood up, bowed with clasped hands, and came over with a sycophantic smile on his face.
“Hmm!”
“Please sit!”
Oliver Walker waved his hand with a nonchalant air, making a ‘please’ gesture.
Mike Curtis, flattered and taken aback, kept nodding his head: “Okay!”
At that moment, he was extremely nervous, clueless about how to begin speaking.
After all, Anthony Carter had kidnapped Emilia; if he asked Oliver Walker outright to spare Anthony Carter’s life, it would likely be the end of the discussion.
But what he didn’t know was that Anthony Carter was already dead!
Oliver Walker feigned ignorance and asked, “Mr. Carter, what can I do for you?”
There had been no communication between them, and Mike Curtis was clearly a man of Carter Company, so it was certain he had come regarding Anthony Carter.
Hearing Oliver Walker’s inquiry, Mike Curtis hurriedly said, “Mr. Walker, it’s like this, a distant relative of mine has gone missing, and...”
Some things were really inconvenient to say.
But then again, they had to be said.
Actually, by that point, he had internally cursed that bastard Anthony Carter and his ancestors eighteen generations back.
If only he had been willing to listen to reason, he wouldn’t have ended up in such a predicament.
“Relative?”
Oliver Walker said in an even tone, “Seems like that’s not really my business, is it?”
With such a retort, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly grew colder.