Chapter 476

Grace waited for an hour outside, yet Lucian never appeared again. Instead, a steady stream of people entered and exited his house, busy with something she couldn't see. She turned to Lyle and asked, "Do you know what's going on in there?" Lyle stretched lazily, suppressing a yawn. "Not really. But none of them are a match for me." There was no doubt that a killer forged in life-or-death battles would always outclass those of professional brawlers. Grace narrowed her eyes, and a smile tugged at the corner of her mouth. "That makes things easier. You'll take him." Lyle's energy sparked to life. After the incident with Lucian, he was convinced that she would never trust him again. After all, his negligence had indeed caused her trouble. She had every right to cast him aside. Nevertheless, blood surged through his veins with a fresh sense of purpose. He reached for the door, ready to act, but she caught his arm. "Wait until nightfall," she said. "Once you have him, take him here.