Chapter 1328
She watched as the giant wave smashed right through the top of the house, then swept it away.
She freed herself from Felix’s grip, staring blankly at the surging sea and the shattered planks scattered everywhere.
But Wayne was nowhere to be seen.
“Mrs. Silverman,” Felix, fearing she might jump, watched Rosalynn cautiously, ready to knock her out and get her out of there at any moment.
Then the cops showed up, the piercing sound of their sirens and the flashing lights were a pain in Rosalynn’s eyes.
The next second, she collapsed.
After the chaos, Felix took Rosalynn to the hospital.
As fate would have it, the weather turned bad and it started pouring halfway there.
Felix felt a knot in his stomach, thinking about Wayne’s hands tied to the post. Even if he wasn’t tied, he’d be a goner In those monstrous waves.
Felix was heartbroken, unsure of how many killers Robert had out there.
He didn’t dare take her to just any hospital, so he took Rosalynn to the Jared Group’s hospital.
Once at the hospital, he was about to relay the news of Wayne’s death to Moonlit Lake.
But the phone from Moonlit Lake rang first.
“Mike”
“Dad, it’s me,” Molly’s voice came over the phone, “Mike’s been seriously injured in an attack…”
“Are there killers in Moonlit Lake?” Felix was taken aback.
Moonlit Lake had such tight security, who was able to break in?
We rewind fifteen minutes.
From the moment he confirmed Rosalynn was safe, but she insisted on finding Wayne, Mike had been on edge. Coincidentally, it started raining heavily at this crucial moment.
Night surveillance was already worse than during the day, and the rain only made It worse.
And because Ableson’s crew wasn’t around tonight, the security wasn’t as tight…
Mike quickly rearranged manpower to shrink down the protected area, focusing on Cory and Ivy’s rooms:
However, Mike unknowingly made a mistake.
Baxter was a skilled assassin, known for his disguises. Using the cover of the rain and the shift change, he quickly killed an unprepared security guard.
Baxter took on the guard’s appearance, put on a raincoat, and blended into the patrol team.
Fifteen minutes ago, Baxter seized an opportunity when Mike wasn’t paying attention, attacked him, and took his access card.
Baxter knew that like himself, Mike was also the kind of guy who would die for his cause, so he spared his life.
Because he wasn’t sure if Mike had a life–monitoring device like he did.
If he did and Mike died, an immediate warning would be triggered, potentially exposing him. Tonight, his mission was to kill those two kids.
Once he got into the villa, it would only take a few dozen seconds to kill them.
By the time he completed his mission, it wouldn’t matter if he was discovered.
With this in mind, he rushed in using Mike’s access card.
As he was racing upstairs, one of his targets appeared.
A very cute little girl with tear–streaked cheeks, clutching a small toy, was coming down the stairs.
Behind her was another little girl, Molly.
The moment the three of them met, Molly put Ivy behind her.
“It’s a security guard.” Ivy recognized the uniform.
“Go back to your room and lock the door,” the little girl said, her eyes fixed on the man in front of her.
