Chaplain!-Chapter 1104 - 1101

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Chapter 1104: Chapter 1101

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However, this was absolutely good news for Oliver Walker to make a comeback.

Actually, his strength had already been insufficient after sustaining internal organ damage. He felt deeply fatigued when dealing with many emergencies.

For instance, had he been at his peak, Sean Martin would have been dead and buried long ago. How could he have possibly lived so long?

And then there was Jessica Wright…

Thinking of the girl, Oliver Walker’s heart ached involuntarily!

He quickly fell into deep thought.

What was wrong with him?

He was supposed to kill her, so why couldn’t he stop thinking about her?

Was that friendship really that important?

The answer was affirmative!

Taller than the mountains, deeper than the oceans!

Although their connections had long been severed, the girl would always be an unforgettable memory in his life.

“Knock, knock, knock…”

Just then, a knock came at the door.

Oliver Walker called out, “Come in!”

Soon, George Lee entered, stepping over Andy Carter’s body: “Boss, Mike Curtis wants to see you, it’s probably about him.”

Oliver Walker asked, “And who is Mike Curtis?”

He really didn’t know about the Martial Arts Association in Eastern Ocean City.

And he couldn’t care less, as there was no one worth fighting.

“The president of the Martial Arts Association!”

The reason George Lee knew was that to ensure the security of the chip development base, he had to be aware of various power players!

“Let him wait outside!”

After Oliver Walker said this, George Lee left.

On the other hand, Anthony Carter cried out in pain, “Can’t you truly spare my life?”

“I’m already a waste!”

“Can’t I just live?”

The corners of Oliver Walker’s mouth rose slightly, “In your next life, be a human and live a good life!”

Everything he wanted to know, he had already found out!

If it had been a matter of little consequence, he would not have made such a big deal of it.

But this brat had laid his hands on his wife.

Therefore, he absolutely could not live, or else if the others outside learned about it, each would dare to take their chances!

When Oliver Walker made a swing of his hand, Anthony Carter closed his eyes in despair. As his neck was being crushed, he could clearly feel his life force ebbing away.

“Wuu wuu…”

A minute later, Anthony Carter died.

And in his final moments, the beautiful image of Emilia flashed through his mind.

Perhaps the biggest mistake he made in his life was making a move on Emilia.

But what was terribly wrong was that he had captured her but hadn’t succeeded in his plans, leaving a lifelong regret…

In Oliver Walker’s eyes, there was no pity, just as indifferent as Anthony Carter had been when he was violent toward Emilia.

“Mr. Walker!”

After arriving in the living room, the anxious Mike Curtis immediately stood up, bowed with clasped hands, and came over with a sycophantic smile on his face.

“Hmm!”

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“Please sit!”

Oliver Walker waved his hand with a nonchalant air, making a ‘please’ gesture.

Mike Curtis, flattered and taken aback, kept nodding his head: “Okay!”

At that moment, he was extremely nervous, clueless about how to begin speaking.

After all, Anthony Carter had kidnapped Emilia; if he asked Oliver Walker outright to spare Anthony Carter’s life, it would likely be the end of the discussion.

But what he didn’t know was that Anthony Carter was already dead!

Oliver Walker feigned ignorance and asked, “Mr. Carter, what can I do for you?”

There had been no communication between them, and Mike Curtis was clearly a man of Carter Company, so it was certain he had come regarding Anthony Carter.

Hearing Oliver Walker’s inquiry, Mike Curtis hurriedly said, “Mr. Walker, it’s like this, a distant relative of mine has gone missing, and…”

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Actually, by that point, he had internally cursed that bastard Anthony Carter and his ancestors eighteen generations back.

If only he had been willing to listen to reason, he wouldn’t have ended up in such a predicament.

“Relative?”

Oliver Walker said in an even tone, “Seems like that’s not really my business, is it?”

With such a retort, the atmosphere in the living room suddenly grew colder.