Legend of Dragon Son-in-law-Chapter 779 - Surveillance Video_1

Chapter 779: Chapter 779 Surveillance Video_1

Chapter 779 -779 Surveillance Video_1

Abernathy Province.

In an incredibly luxurious villa.

“Horton, you must avenge our son…”

Alaric Moore’s mother, Elvin Leocadia, knelt in front of Horton Moore, crying so hard she was about to faint.

“That damn murderer!

He actually trapped our son beneath the clock and shook him to death!

I want him to taste the same agony!”

Venom gleamed in Elvin Leocadia’s eyes.

“But…

but he was my son too.”

Horton Moore sat on the couch, his eyes already red.

“I only had…

only had this one son.

Now that Alaric is dead, for whom am I amassing so much wealth?”

The hall once again fell silent.

All that could be heard were the continuous sobs.

Elvin Leocadia could no longer have children.

This was a fact both were painfully aware of…

“Garrick Reed…

Where is that bitch Garrick Reed now?” Horton Moore removed his glasses, gently pinched his temples.

His voice began to tremble as he spoke.

He possessed a fortune of billions and owned the largest pharmaceutical plant in Abernathy Province.

Yet now, it seemed all for naught.

“Garrick Reed has already been taken away by Davenport Family members.” Elvin Leocadia wiped her tears: “It’s all that bitch’s fault!

If it weren’t for her, how would Alaric have made enemies?”

“Kill her!”

Horton Moore looked up at the chandelier on the ceiling, “Since they were lovers in life, naturally they should be together in death as well.”

“How do we explain this to the Davenport Family?”

Elvin Leocadia had cried all night, her tears nearly dried up.

“Explain?”

Horton Moore let out a cold laugh: “Does the Davenport Family have the nerve to ask me for an explanation?”

He stood up abruptly, bursting out fiercely, “If the Davenport Family dares ask me for an explanation, I’ll send their entire family to their deaths!”

“Good!”

Elvin Leocadia also stood up from the ground: “How shall we avenge our son?”

Silence.

Another round of silence.

“You should go back and rest first.” Horton Moore walked over, embraced Elvin Leocadia: “Tomorrow, I’ll have people investigate the murderer thoroughly.

Alaric won’t have died in vain.”

“No!”

Elvin Leocadia pushed him away: “I want revenge now!

My son is dead, I can’t bear it!”

Having said that, she turned and swiftly left.

“Horton Moore, I, Elvin Leocadia, cannot swallow this insult!

Don’t forget, my Leocadia Family from the capital is also a distinguished family!”

“The Leocadia Family…”

After Elvin Leocadia had left, Horton Moore grabbed an ashtray and furiously smashed it onto the television!

Crack!

The seventy-inch television shattered.

“You’ve been using the Leocadia Family to suppress me for over a decade!

Now that our son is dead, you still use the Leocadia Family to pressure me!”

Thump!

He slumped onto the couch, his eyes filled with deep hatred.

“Darnell Lopez.”

Just then, a woman in her twenties walked out from a room in the villa.

The woman was dressed as a bunny girl, with an extremely voluptuous figure.

“Come here!”

Horton Moore waved his hand, and the woman, swaying her hips, sat on his lap.

For a moment, Horton Moore’s eyes flashed with ferocity, and he forcefully pushed the woman down beneath him.

“Darnell Lopez…

you…

you just lost your son…”

The woman was somewhat scared.

“Then you’ll bear me one!”

Hiss!

Horton Moore ripped off the woman’s clothes: “If you bear me a son, everything I have will be yours!”

“What about that hag?”

The woman’s eyes flickered with a hint of smugness.

“To hell with the hag!”

Horton Moore pounced furiously.

…

“Husband, where did you go on the first day of the New Year?”

In Moon City, within a hotel.

Quella Radcliffe held instant noodles, her face full of curiosity as she looked at Julius Reed.

“Now it’s the second day of the New Year, and you’ve been missing for 24 hours.”

After saying that, she leaned in, sniffing Julius Reed.

Good.

No odd smells.

“I was getting medicine for Bamboo Whitaker.” Julius Reed spoke with an unruffled demeanor: “I went alone, didn’t even run into a single sow.”

Lucky for Karen’s reminder.

The first thing he did upon his return was to change clothes.

And take a shower.

I promise it’s squeaky clean, not a single clue.

“Is that so?”

Clatter.

The cactus ball accidentally rolled to Julius Reed’s feet.

This made Julius frown slightly, feeling that things…

seemed not so simple.

“You…

you really went to get medicine for Bamboo Whitaker?”

Crunch!

Quella Radcliffe pinched the instant noodles in her hand.

“Of…

of course!”

Julius really wanted to slap himself!

He had just gone to get medicine, so why the panic?

He hadn’t done anything wrong!

“So…

you didn’t come into contact with any members of the opposite sex?

And you were alone?”

Quella threw the instant noodles on the ground.

The smile on her face gradually disappeared.

“Of…

of course!

I went to get medicine for Bamboo, why would I be in contact with any members of the opposite sex!”

Julius, trembling, pulled out a small medicine bottle from his chest: “Look, this is…

this is the antidote…”

“Why are you shaking?”

Quella looked up at him, “Feeling guilty?

Or have you been messing with a sly fox and now you’re weak in the kidneys?”

“My…

my kidneys are just fine!”

Julius wiped his forehead.

“Yo!

You’re sweating too?”

Quella quickly turned around, took out a handkerchief from her bag, and gently wiped the sweat from Julius’s face: “My dear husband, how did you become so weak?”

“It’s…

it’s nothing!”

But suddenly, Julius felt that something wasn’t right.

This handkerchief, why did it look so familiar?

On closer inspection, he sweat even more!

It wasn’t Lily Jorden’s sleeve…

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And it even had a fragrance.

Stay calm!

Stay calm!

Stay calm…

Julius took a deep breath.

But what he inhaled was the fragrance from the handkerchief…

Lily Jorden’s fragrance…

“Husband, you’ve become this weak?”

Quella wanted to laugh, but she restrained herself.

“No…

I was just in a hurry to come back and see you, I rushed a bit and I’m a little tired.”

Julius swallowed his saliva and quickly changed the subject: “By the way, Bamboo Whitaker is home alone, I don’t know how she’s doing…”

“Cosmo is at home, and so is Dempsey Davenport, it’s fine.”

After wiping Julius’s sweat, Quella turned around, picked up the phone: “Husband, shall I call the police?”

“Call the police for what?”

Julius was taken aback: “Everything’s fine, what’s happened?”

“A thief!”

Quella nodded: “Scared me to death!”

As she spoke, she patted her chest.

“A thief?”

Julius’s heart jumped to his throat: “What happened?”

After he left, Nelson was guarding here; there shouldn’t have been any problems!

“Adultery!”

Quella spoke with a look of disgust: “Disgusting!”

“Adultery?”

Julius felt that he wasn’t on the same page as Quella.

“I’ll give you something, then I’ll call the police!”

Quella opened her phone and played a video: “This is what I saw after finding pieces of clothing in the room when I retrieved the surveillance footage from the hotel.”

When Julius saw the images on the screen, he was completely stunned.

There he was, holding the disheveled Lily Jorden, entering Karen’s room.

Shortly after, Lily Jorden burst out of the room, her face streaked with tears!

Damn it!

The hotel’s cameras, are they this clear?

“Ah!”

Julius sighed, slowly bent his knees.

Precisely.

He knelt right on top of the instant noodles.

PS: I saw someone asking for a group number…

I’ll create one…