From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables-Chapter 849 - 420 Think Thrice_1
Chapter 849: 420 Think Thrice_1
Master McKay had been relentlessly chasing the whereabouts of Marshella Yates. After painstaking investigations, he pieced together a tentative conclusion.
Marshella Yates evidently came from an intelligence organization known as the WT, which was established by Virginia Frost’s grandfather. It had been passed down through Cherish Frost, Frost’s mother, and now to Frost herself the organization was on the brink of extinction.
A young Virginia Frost, burdened with immense pressure, made a last-ditch attempt, performing impressively in a mission. After that, WT was preserved, but it had effectively become a knife in her hands, a tool for revenge, already having lost its original purpose.
The one who contributed most to Frost’s rise was none other than Night Hawk.
In WT, members had no names, only codenames. No one had seen Night Hawk or knew his profile. He was quite the mystery. According to the available data, he had been following Frost since his youth, acting on her orders, something Frost had placed great trust in.
The true controller behind WT was this Night Hawk.
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Marshella Yates was his own direct protege.
WT’s base was miles away in Avalon.
At this point, only he could have made the journey from Avalon.
Upon hearing the name Night Hawk, Agave Rinto surprisingly became calmer, “He rescued Aubree Groove?”
“Yes, took her to the hospital and left. However, he also rescued Belen Philbert,” Finnian Moore responded.
From Finnian Moore’s understanding, Night Hawk was Virginia Frost’s man. The fact that Philbert was rescued had disrupted Master McKay’s future plans.
But what was even more curious was—why did he save Aubree Groove?
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Maybe he wasn’t like Virginia Frost. Given the unfavorable public opinion about Frost, if Aubree had died, it wouldn’t have ended well for Frost. Seen from that angle, he does seem rather clever.
Agave Rinto’s expression was inexplicably gloomy, he slowly rubbed the jade ring on his thumb.
“The whole affair at Doublefront Bridge was captured fortuitously by a live-streaming net celebrity, causing a considerable stir online. You’d overrated Virginia Frost, she is simply no match for you.”
They lost the cyber battleground just like that – only testifying to the true capabilities of WT, Night Hawk isn’t that formidable.
A frigid gaze suddenly fell upon him, startling Finnian Moore; he involuntarily shrank his neck and couldn’t help wondering which of his words had managed to offend Master McKay.
“The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the yellow bird behind; others prepare the bridal clothes, and you rejoice in them.”
Realizing the jibe, Finnian Moore blushed with shame, lowering his bowed head.
“Let’s go to the hospital first.” Agave Rinto hastily left, stepping into the car parked by the roadside.
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When Agave Rinto arrived at the hospital, he did not meet Aubree Groove. Instead, it was Dr. Aria who gave him the report.
“Aubree is fine, she’s resting right now. Please don’t worry, I will take good care of her.”
Agave Rinto reacted calmly, expressing his thanks, “Dr. Aria, you’re senior. It’s Aubree’s fortune to be in your care.”
The words “senior” suppressed any form of ambiguity.
Dr. Aria maintained his smile, scrutinizing the young man standing before him with a pensive gaze.
He, being experienced, could sense the wariness and probing underneath the young man’s seemingly calm surface.
Something seemed off, but the current situation offered no room for dwelling on it.
“It is nothing about good fortune. Aubree and I are friends, taking care of her is my duty. Mr. Rinto, you are too formal.”
A slight smirk crossed Agave Rinto’s face, his demeanor as cold as ever, “Such a shame about tonight. Perhaps we can arrange a dinner to express my gratitude another day. I do hope Dr. Aria will be able to join us.”
Dr. Aria nodded with a smile, “Mr. Rinto, you are too courteous.”
“I have some business to attend, so I must leave now. Dallyn, you stay and take care of the Mistress.”
Seeing the stern and warning look in Rinto’s eyes, Dallyn swallowed hard and promised,
“Don’t worry, Master McKay, I will take care of the Mistress attentively.”
Only after that did Agave Rinto get in his car and drive away.
Facing Dr. Aria, Dallyn tried to smirk, “Dr. Aria, what a coincidence. Nice to see you again.”
He and the Mistress really do complement each other, the resemblance was uncanny. Could it be the so-called theory of a couple’s faces becoming more alike over time?
Oh no, what was she even thinking?
Dr. Aria is a great man, but a bit old.
Roughly twenty years older than the Mistress. An older man chasing young love, this was not good.
She only then belatedly understood the warning behind that stern look in Master Mckay’s eyes.
Dr. Aria simply nodded in agreement, “I’ve got some notes for you. Follow me.”
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What a day it had been, filled with ups and downs, turns and twists. Aubree’s death and subsequent resurrection, the deep-seated enmity between the Rintos and the Frosts, Virginia Frost’s dictatorship, and Aubree’s unexpected act of kindness in return for Frost’s cruelty on Doublefront Bridge. That one cruel action pushed Frost into the abyss of public opinion.
