From then on, he could no longer forget the woman who wore his 'Butterfly Love'. She was as beautiful as an angel.
He tried hard to forget, but he failed again and again... So he decided to follow his heart and go for what he wanted.
Even though she's Kevin's woman, and even though he couldn't compare to Kevin in many ways, it didn't bother him much.
As long as he worked hard, he could get anything he wanted.
So what if she was Kevin's woman?
After all, Kevin was just a man. He was not made of steel and iron; he was all flesh and blood. A gunshot or a sharp knife could kill him.
"Young Master, is this real?" The middle-aged man looked at the video and could not believe that his young master could get such an important treasure.
"Take a closer look and see if it's real." Chace responded without turning his head.
"Young Master, do you mean that this is not the real Kevin?" The middle-aged man stared at the man on the computer screen again and again. "Young Master, who else can this face and this voice belong to other than Kevin?"
"Look at it a few more times. If there is anything wrong with this thing, all of our plans will be in vain."
"Okay." The middle- aged man repeated the video and watched it again and again.
After watching it several times, he still couldn't find anything wrong with it, "No, I can be sure that the person in the video is definitely Kevin."
"That's good."
This butler who was always by his side was very good at observing people. If he couldn't find any problem with the video, then other people definitely wouldn't be able to do it too.
The middle-aged man asked, "Young master, what should we do next?"
"Follow the plan."
"But..."
"Hmm?"
"Understood." The middle- aged man turned and was about to leave. After taking two steps, he turned back and said, "Young Master, I'll send more people to watch over you."
Chace said indifferently, "In Chatterton Town, the person with most power in the military is Neil Brown, whereas in the business industry, it would be Kevin. Who would have the ability to fight with them?"
The middle-aged man said worriedly, "Young Master..."
Chace waved his hand to stop him from speaking, "No matter how many men you send my way, there's no difference with me facing them alone. If they wanted to catch us, do you really think we can run away?"
Even if he brought more men, Kevin could still catch him if he wanted to. More men following him only meant more men being sacrificed for his sake.
Chace knew his stance well.
"Young Master, you can't..."
"You're dismissed." Chace waved his hand and looked out of the window, but he smiled gently and confidently.
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