"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.
Whitney's death had always been the deepest pain in Fill's heart. Even though he knew that this fake
Whitney was a spy with ill intentions, and that she would bring disasters to his men, Fill couldn't and
wouldn't let her go.
Korbin knew that Fill was crazy about a woman and greedy for her. However, he didn't know about the
past. He didn't know what was outstanding about that woman. How could she make Fill, such a cold-
hearted and emotionless man, remember her to this day? Fill didn't even bear to hurt a substitute.
"Sorry, Fill, I won't say it again."
Korbin anxiously lowered his head and apologized, even though he was complaining in his heart.
Fill restrained his killing intent and whispered, "Take out some money from my personal account and
give it to the injured. All the expenses are mine."
"Yes, but Fill, that woman is really...."
Korbin wanted to say something else. But Fill directly walked in and left him behind. Apparently, Fill
didn't want to hear it at all, so he just ignored Korbin.
Korbin shook his head slightly.
There were many things that they could do, but recently, they were exhausted because of such a
woman. As the captain, Korbin was indeed very dissatisfied with that woman, and he even thought of
killing her.
The woman who bewitched Fill should be dead.
A trace of ruthlessness flashed through Korbin's eyes, but he quickly concealed it.
How could Fill not know the troubles and disasters she had brought to him?
But he just couldn't let her go.
It had been eight years.
He almost forgot what Whitney looked like.
Fill was actually afraid every day.
He was afraid that his memories of Whitney would slowly fade with the passage of time.
Nothing could beat time.
No matter how heartbreaking and unforgettable the moment was, once it passed, except for the
helplessness of eternal separation, nothing could forever remain in your memories, even though you
cherished it a lot.
Whitney's face gradually blurred. Fill was afraid that he would forget her, so he took her photo with him
everywhere and would take it out every night and talk to it.
Everyone said that he was crazy, but only he knew why he would do this. No one cared about that pure
and pretty girl when she was alive. And she died so miserably. If he also forgot about her, how sad
would Whitney be?
Therefore, he would rather be a madman, a madman who isolated himself for Whitney. However, no
matter what he did, he could no longer get Whitney back.
But that woman's appearance changed everything.
She made Whitney's blurry face clearer in Fill's mind.
It turned out that the memories did not fade, but settled into the deepest part of his heart. In an
unexpected moment, they would pop out and remind him of the past.
Fill knew that she was fake.
She would not smile at him as gently as Whitney did, nor would she greet him as warmly as Whitney
did.
She didn't have any of Whitney's characteristics, but she was still alive.
Alive!
No one knew how much Fill wished for Whitney to be alive.
He failed to save Whitney. When he watched the broken limbs and bones sewn together to form a
corpse, he really couldn’t believe that broken corpse was Whitney.
How could that be his emotional and cowardly woman?
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.
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