Julius Reed fully entrusted the interrogation of J Carmichael to the Red Widow.


    Thetter had experienced inhuman torture since she was a child, and was lucky to have survived from among hundreds of children, so her methods were naturally not poor.


    Moreover, with years of life on the run, it was not a difficult task for her to get information out of J Carmichael.


    Willson Group had already been set on the right track, and Julius Reed no longer needed to worry about anything.


    Most importantly, during his time in Five-river Province, the western swordsman Lucan Davenport had already taken his men and wiped out all the Shadow Warriors who followed them.


    Apart from a few old Shadow Warrior organizations that were still watching, no one inside the reward list dared to take Julius Reed’s offers anymore.


    Even though the amount of money was gettingrger and more people were offering rewards.


    There’s money to be made, but you always need to have a life to spend it.


    Otherwise, what’s the difference from waste paper?


    Having left Gonzalez City for so long, Julius Reed was starting to miss Que Radcliffe.


    They had deceived Knox Ridge by saying they were already divorced, and Que Radcliffe had moved out to live separately; he guessed that his inws might finally take it easy.<div>


    In the afternoon, Julius Reed took a private ne arranged by Miguel Abbott, bringing Anna Harris back to Gonzalez City with him.


    This was something Que Radcliffe repeatedly entrusted him to do, to bring her good friend back along the way.


    Previously, Que Radcliffe had been too busy withpany affairs to properly apany Anna Harris, but now that her work was almost done, she wanted to catch up with her old friend.


    “Who exactly are you?”


    Sitting on the private ne, Anna Harris felt extremelyplicated.


    These past few days, she had used her connections to try and investigate Julius Reed, but she had found out nothing.


    Yet the little she had roughly heard was enough to startle her.


    This seemingly somewhat bad young man had managed to ce a big green hat on As Leopold, the most capable son of the Five-river Province.


    And the Leopold Family had actually acquiesced to this, with no retaliation whatsoever.


    Later on, As Leopold was strangely paralyzed, and the Leopold Family’s most outstanding sessor became disabled like that.


    As for the cause, opinions were all over the ce.


    There were even rumors that this was Julius Reed’s doing.


    But Anna Harris didn’t believe it. The Leopold Family was a century-old n in Five-river Province. If Julius Reed really had broken As Leopold’s legs, could he still be sitting in a ne, admiring the view?


    “I’m the husband of your best friend.”


    Julius Reed leaned back in his seat, his eyes slightly closed, not knowing what he was thinking.


    “You don’t have to tell me that!”


    Anna Harris was somewhat angry, “Don’t think by taking me back, I’ll cover up your affair! Julius Reed, you better not forget, when you were so down and out back then, our Que Radcliffe still married you. They say when a man gets rich, he turns bad, and I see it’s really true.”


    Every time she thought of how close Elize Yarrow was with Julius Reed, Anna Harris felt it was unfair on behalf of Que Radcliffe.<div>


    “Scumbag!”


    She muttered under her breath.


    Indeed, the good-looking guys are all bad.


    Not a single good one among them.<div>


    “With your eloquence, why don’t you be a host?”


    Julius Reed, with his eyes closed, asked in an unhurried manner.


    He didn’t dislike Anna Harris, but he couldn’t say he felt particrly fond of her either. Out of consideration for Que Radcliffe, he had to look after her to some extent.


    Otherwise, the feelings he had worked so hard to cultivate with Que Radcliffe would have to start all over again.


    “Are youplimenting me or insulting me? Julius Reed, can you not be a decent person? Must you do things that warrant divine punishment? Also, this private ne, did you charm some rich and beautiful woman into lending it to you?”


    Anna Harris, after all, was a returnee from overseas and understood the price of the helicopter quite well.


    Just relying on Que Radcliffe’s current wealth, it was far from enough to pay for this massive expense.


    “Prepare a parachute.”


    Julius Reed opened his eyes and looked at the bodyguard in front of him.


    “Yes!”


    The bodyguard immediately started preparing.


    “What are you going to do?”


    Anna Harris raised an eyebrow, not understanding why Julius Reed would suddenly say something like this for no reason.<div>


    Could there be a problem with the ne?


    But it didn’t seem like there was anything abnormal, right?


    “I think you’re a bit noisy.”


    Julius Reed nced below the aircraft, “If you’re unlucky and end up hanging from a tree branch, you might get eaten by the wild animals here.”


    “Who are you trying to scare? What era do you think this is? There are still wild animals? At best, there might be a few squirrels or monkeys!”


    “Then you can try it! If there really are any, you might even make the news!”


    “Julius Reed… I need to call Que Radcliffe!”


    “A soldier outside of hismand may not ept orders.”


    “I was wrong…”


    “Take the parachute back.”


    Half an hourter, the helicopter finallynded on the rooftop of the Titan Group International Building in Gonzalez City.


    The Titan Group was the leading enterprise in Gonzalez City, and Ovidiu Cook even had three private helicopters;nding here was the most convenient option.


    When Anna Harris set foot on the rooftop, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as though the air was fresher.<div>


    She had just entertained a terrifying thought—if Julius Reed was worried that she would snitch and really threw her off the ne, how grievously unjust her death would be.


    What a relief.


    Julius Reed had been sleeping the whole time and didn’t pay any attention to her.


    “Mr. Reed!”


    From afar, Ovidiu Cook approached with a group of ck-d bodyguards to greet him.


    “Wee back to Gonzalez City! I’ve arranged a banquet to refresh you after your journey!”


    As soon as he learned of Julius Reed’s return, he had reserved a spot in his family restaurant to wee his boss.


    “Forget it, I’ve juste back to Gonzalez City, and I’m nning to eat at home tonight.”


    Julius Reed waved his hand with a smile, rejecting Ovidiu Cook’s kindness. He and Que Radcliffe hadn’t seen each other in a long time; it was about time they had dinner at home.


    He just didn’t know whether Knox Ridge and Burl Radcliffe hade to their senses these past few days.


    The debts that had umted were almost all collected, and every member of the Ridge Family who had borrowed money was hounded by debt collectors, leading to Knox Ridge’splete loss of face.


    It was said that at the Ridge family patriarch’s birthday a few days ago, Knox Ridge hadn’t been invited.


    And after Knox Ridge and Burl Radcliffe shamelessly showed up, not a single person gave them a warm wee.<div>


    The wicked have their own grind.


    “I’ve arranged a car outside to take you straight home,” said Ovidiu Cook before turning to Anna Harris, “And thisdy is…?”


    He tried to remember but couldn’t recall ever encountering such a person.


    “Oh, her! She’s here to visit a girlfriend in Gonzalez City, don’t worry about her.”


    Julius Reed ignored Anna Harris’s murderous gaze and strode into the Titan Building, heading straight down to the first floor in the elevator.


    Outside, a brand-new Maybach was parked at the entrance of the building.


    “Julius Reed, aren’t you afraid I’ll tattle? If Que Radcliffe finds out about your dirtyundry, she’ll have you kneeling and scrubbing the washboard!”


    Anna Harris followed behind, grumbling discontentedly.


    This waspletely different from the husband Que Radcliffe had described!


    One was an honest and dutiful son-inw who endured hardship withoutint and never talked back or retaliated when scolded or beaten.


    But now? This was practically thuggish behavior!


    Anna Harris couldn’t even imagine, with Julius Reed’s personality, how he could possibly stay at home and do household chores obediently.


    “Could it be that Que Radcliffe has changed husbands?”


    A daring idea suddenly popped into her mind.