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Chapter 642

After lunch, Ian and Sean huddled tightly around Yvette, not giving Wilson any chance to get close to her. Wilson gritted his teeth lightly, a look of helplessness on his handsome face. "Mr. Quinn…" Samuel walked up to him, looking serious. Wilson immediately knew that this meant he had something to report. "Let's talk on the balcony," he said coolly. "Yes, Mr. Quinn," Samuel replied respectfully and followed Wilson to the balcony. "Mr. Quinn, we found the people who attacked Ms. Yvette, but they were already dead…" "Dead?" Wilson's eyes narrowed dangerously, and the air around him grew frighteningly heavy. Even Samuel, who had followed him for so long, couldn't help but shudder. "Yes…" he replied. "They were found in Jubilife City's biggest slum. The people who frequent the area are a mixed bag, and there are no security cameras anywhere, so we have yet to find out who killed them." Wilson's eyes turned even colder. He ordered in a deep voice, "Keep looking into it." He wasn't

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