Chapter 134 It’s him. It’s him!
Chapter 134 It’s him. It’s him!
Sean’s here!
Sitting in Mulsanne, guarded by 8 black Mercedes and more than 20 Campbell family’s Masters of Dark
Energy, Sean came to the bank of Kats River, Hanging Bridge!
“Look at that Mulsanne! That’s Sean Mason’s car!”
In the crowd as far as the eye could see, someone shouted at the top of his voice. All of a sudden, a
series of long-awaited eyes were projected toward the Mulsanne that Sean was in.
Countless cell phone cameras trained on Mulsanne.
Only the most popular A-listers at the event could see this kind of scene.
“It’s him! It’s him!”
At Garden Community, Hilshire, Phyllis went home after she woke up. She was so young that Cecilia
didn’t tell her about Sean and put her to bed early at night.
And the drawing-room was now full of people! Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.
Cecilia was there with Marcia and Matthew Moore! Chloe and her mother Debbie were there too!
Shadow Wolf stood behind them like a shadow and said nothing. In his deep eyes, there was a cold
glint!
Sean was in the Crane Town, fighting a do-or-die battle. Pupil Wolf and Spirit Wolf had all gone, but
Shadow Wolf had to stay in Hilshire with the Campbell family’s Masters of Dark Energy to protect
Cecilia and her family.
He couldn’t be there!
Shadow Wolf was a quiet character. He didn’t say anything, but he was not happy. He’d rather fight
with Sean, Pupil Wolf, and Spirit Wolf than be the guardians.
“Oh, my God!”
Everyone was sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring at laptops on the coffee table. Debbie was
the first to exclaim when she saw the Mulsanne on the computer screen, “Look! Look!”
“It’s the car!”
“That day, Mr. Mason came back with Chloe and Cecilia in the same car! I thought it was Hudson
Scott’s and I got in it and it was so comfortable...”
She had a lot of respect for Sean now.
Hudson Scott, whom Debbie used to call her son-in-law, was now a son of a bitch in her mouth.
But when She learned Sean’s identity, Debbie was almost scared to pee on the spot!
The Young Mr. Mason of the Mason family in the Capital City!
Hudson Scott, the son of a rich family in Hilshire, was nothing compared to Sean.
In particular, the three families on the south side of the city collapsed, and Hudson Scott died on the
grave of Nicola Wright. Although when Luke Young broke the news, he said it was a car accident. But a
few days ago, as Sean’s identity was dug up, the feud between him and the three families south of the
city gradually surfaced.
No one was a fool!
Five years ago, three families on the South side stole everything from the Wright family. Five years
later, when the grandson of the Wright family had just come out of prison, the patriarch and son of the
three families in the south of the city had a car accident at the same time?
Were you kidding?
Chloe was sitting next to Debbie, staring at the Mulsanne on the computer screen. Her face was
burning as she recalled the day she went to the Ricky Mall with Sean.
It was like being slapped in the face!
“The Young Mr. Mason of the Mason family in the Capital City? I was constantly scorning him, pushing
him, insulting him, mocking him, and even, in front of him, saying that Cecilia would dump him and I’ll
set her up with another man…”
Chloe was thinking wildly and quietly turned her head to look at Cecilia, feeling jealous in her heart.
“Why? Why would a great guy like him like Cecilia?”
“Cecilia was pregnant out of wedlock. She was disgraced and a single mother!”
“What is she better than me?”
“Was it luck?”
It was true that women were more likely to be jealous, especially those who, like Chloe, disliked the
poor and loved the rich. Marcia and Matthew sat next to Cecilia, holding her hand, one on the left and
one on the right. They were also scared, but they were more concerned about Cecilia’s current state.
“Like I said, Sean’s history is murky, and his movements were suspicious.”
Marcia gave Matthew Moore a dirty look and complained, “You didn’t believe me! See now? He’s been
in so much trouble out there, he could have brought down the whole family…”
Remembering the scene when Sean kissed Cecilia in the street at the gate of the city hospital before
he left, Marcia felt very angry and a little relieved.
Fortunately, Sean’s identity was discovered early. Luckily, it was just a kiss. It didn’t get that far. And
Sean and Cecilia weren’t officially married yet, so Cecilia still had options.
Marcia didn’t care about Sean’s unattainable identity. She only cared about Cecilia and Phyllis.
“Sean is actually a nice kid…”
Matthew Moore said with a quiet sigh, “Besides, he was a poor kid, and was made that way by his
family.”
“You!”
Marcia was about to retort when Shadow Wolf suddenly walked up, pushed Matthew Moore’s
wheelchair, turned away, and said, “It’s time. Let me give you a massage.”
His voice was deep and passionless.
Sean might have left, but before he left, he told Shadow Wolf about Matthew Moore. Shadow Wolf had
been massaging Matthew Moore every day these days.
Under Dark Energy’s constant moisturizing, Matthew Moore’s crippled legs had begun to feel faintly. He
was very excited, but he kept his mouth shut.
He just wanted to give Cecilia and Marcia a big surprise if he ever got up.
“Cecilia, don’t listen to your father. His legs are broken, his bones are weak, and he has no principles.
After Sean massaged his legs a few times, he stood up for Sean!”
Marcia said angrily, “Don’t worry, I’ll protect you!”
“Just shake your head and say no, and when Sean gets back, I will kick him out!”
Cecilia stared at the computer screen, clutched her phone, and said nothing.
No one knew what she was thinking.
Seeing that, Marcia felt distressed and wanted to comfort her again. Debbie suddenly reached over
and grabbed Cecilia’s phone and said quickly, “Cecilia, Mr. Mason is about to take on the old monster,
and may not return alive.”
“As his fiancée, you should call him and show you care.”
Cecilia did want to call Sean, leaving her cell phone on, but hesitated. But Debbie made the decision
for her on a whim.
“Debbie, you…”
Marcia froze, and her face turned cold. She tried to stop her, but she was too late. Debbie found Sean’s
number from Cecilia’s phone and dialed without hesitation.
“Hi, honey.”
Moments later, Sean’s voice came on the phone.
At that time.
Mulsanne had stopped at the end of the Hanging Bridge, and it was five minutes to eight. Sean was
about to open the door and get out when his cell phone rang. He looked down, saw it was Cecilia, and
immediately connected.
“Hello? Mr. Mason? This is Debbie, Chloe’s mother. We met the other day. It was my fault. I
misunderstood you. Don’t take it personally. I...”
“Put my wife on the phone!”
Before Debbie could finish her obsequious remarks, Sean’s voice cooled.
“Okay, no problem.”
Debbie’s smile froze, embarrassed but not annoyed. Talking to such a big shot like Sean was a feather
in her belt.
She handed her phone to Cecilia and urged, “Cecilia, Mr. Mason wants to talk to you. Come on! Be
quick…”