The Tangled Fates

alked inside. Seeing Bowen still sta

out. Give me

tearful Eileen, but at Juliet's wor

time. Now that you're back, wha

our business. Why ar

ll these years while

upported me? That was all Grandpa's money. You haven't even given me my share of

d out. But then she paused, walked over to Eileen, and gently patted her

embled as she no

le I'm staying at home, I hope you won't pull any of tho

. I unde

, and Bowen's eyes were practica

clutching the car keys a

oor shut. That's when Eileen could no longe

so much? It was like this four years ago, and now..

're the only daughter your mom and

her face as she cried, while Bowen sat

of the company shares would be transferred to her once she came of age. She's bac

led with distress. "Are you really going to gi

aled that she wasn't the real daughter of the Black family. Since then

forget about his real granddaughter a

ned, but Old Mr. Black ha

'd be the biggest jo

liet..." Bowen gritted his teeth. "But don't worry. That bag girl doesn't kno

as she said, "Dad, I don't want the Black family's stuff. I

en. You're the true daughter of the Black family. T

lint of calculation

you,

**

hospital in City N. The entrance looked

a man in a white lab coat rushed

ed him by the back of his collar,

n quickly realized who she was

hatter! Wh

ounding a bit helpless. "I didn't k

gray-blue eyes and light brown hai

even less than the cafeteria lady. In a place filled with violence and savagery, he

yes slowly, her gaze

here, and there aren't any cameras. Plus, he paid through

ight? You have blood and tissue samples, right? Bone scans too? And his appearance... well, the bas

cross-reference it in the global DNA database

Okay, I'll get

results cam

uriously on the keyboard, a c

his arms, fee

t smile like that? It's kinda creepy. Using a sniper rifle with d

aterial weapons, capable of taking down helicopters with armor-piercing

. "How do you know I

f-the-line body armor, Dragon Skin. The only weapons that could break that

ng for information and let out a chuckle.

ough to find a match right away. She had already

ional tracking methods like blood samples and fingerprints didn't work on them. That's why bone scans were the latest tra

that unlucky guy just had surgery and probably

. "How do we find him? Send peopl

That idea seemed pretty

**

e-faced man lay sprawled on the bed, half his face buried

ages, with faint blood

ary Training Base that day was Ghost Leopard from Zone 25-an Country An woman. She

aptop resting on his lap. He was receivin

e champion at an underground fight in Southeast Asia. The peak age for female b

he Death God International Mercenary Training Base,

sh, the man on the b

ele

ised an

ath God Training Base lost something, and the on-duty instr

Ghost Leopard wil

ned. "She will defin

Since she's here, she'll find a way t

s the

the man, all wrap

h.

of someone like Ghost

ng people over. This isn't the Death God Trai

head back to City W? Ghost Leopard can't make a scene h

ingly cold gaze, Frank

uninhabited areas. She was also the mercenary king who had single-handed

that chasing them in City N mad