"I don't know if it's the Sanders or the Duncans' men who rushed over. Now, we and Kingsley's men are surrounded."
"Where's Jeanne?" At the thought of that woman, Nox was filled with anger.
"She's with Kingsley."
"F*ck. Don't let me see her again," Nox said viciously.
"The most important thing now is to find out who's behind this." There was a look of urgency on Edward's face.
As they could not determine who it was, they could not guarantee Jeanne's safety.
It would be fine if they were from the Sanders.
If it was the Duncans...
"They're from the Duncans," Nox confirmed.
Edward frowned.
"This." Nox took out a small tracking device.
Edward's expression changed.
"The Duncans gave it to me and told me to keep it with me without you knowing. Edward, don't blame me. I didn't want you to die." Nox did not hide it.
There was no need to hide anything between brothers.
