Chapter 1325

Now, in order to ensure that everyone is safe and sound, I can only give it a try. I went back to the room and took a fruit knife with me, then told the children that I was going out to buy something, and then I went out. I did believe in Reynaldo’s abilities, but I was really afraid that he would take risks. I couldn’t bear to lose him or either of the two children. We arrived at Serene Hotel in just one hour’s drive. While on the way, Matthew sent me the room number. I got off the car and looked up at the floor.

At this moment, Matthew’s phone suddenly rang. Matthew laughed on the other end of the phone, “I see you, come up.” I tightened the knife in my pocket and walked towards the hotel. Matthew lived in room 1907. I came to the door and knocked on it calmly. Before long, the door was pulled open from the inside. I hadn’t seen clearly inside yet when a big hand suddenly reached out towards me, aiming straight for my throat. I was startled and quickly stepped back.

The next second, that big hand was grabbed by another hand. I looked closely and realized that the person who had just reached out to pinch me was actually Moshe. The person gripping his wrist was Matthew. Moshe was obviously injured, looking quite serious. His face and lips were very pale, and there were dark marks on his black shirt, like bloodstains. Moshe stared at me coldly, like a fierce beast staring at its prey. The murderous look in his eyes was quite intimidating. Matthew said to him speechlessly, “Didn’t we agree that Ms. Duffy is my guest, and I told you not to act rashly? Why did you still launch a surprise attack? Luckily, I reacted quickly.”

Moshe snorted coldly, angrily pulled back his hand, and then staggered back to the sofa. Matthew glanced at him and sneered, “He is so competitive that he fell for someone else’s trick, and now he’s even taking it out on the other person’s wife.” “You shut up!” Moshe yelled at him breathlessly. Matthew laughed and looked at me, “Come in." I stood still. Moshe was furious, who knew if he would attack me again later. It seemed that Matthew could see my concerns, and he chuckled, “Don’t worry, he is half dead and couldn’t hurt you. He was just bluffing.” I said quietly, “You can go in, but don’t close the door. It needs to stay wide open like this.” At least I could escape if Moshe tried to kill me later. Matthew shrugged indifferently, “Okay, it’s up to you.” He turned and entered the room. I nervously followed in, but only stood near the door. Matthew glanced at me and sneered, “Ms. Duffy is too cautious, don’t worry, I’m not interested in you, as for him…” Matthew said, pointing to Moshe on the sofa, “He is even less interested in women now.” Moshe glanced at him sideways, then picked up a magazine from the side and covered his face with it, as if he couldn’t be bothered to be seen with me and Matthew. I sarcastically said to Matthew, “Not necessarily, after all, Mr. Galatea’s actions in Yoripero really scared me at the time, so I’d better be cautious.” When asked about the incident at Yoripero, Matthew chuckled and said, “Sorry, that was just a misunderstanding. I wouldn’t dare mess with Ms. Duffy now.” I chuckled noncommittally, “Mr. Galatea always talks a good game; when it comes to actual actions, you really can’t compliment him.”