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Chapter 1260
Chapter 1260 "... I'm now in the underground parking lot of the Pearl Theme Park. As you can see, a black Bentley
exploded just now. The license plate number is..."
The journalist reported what had happened to the audience through the camera.
In the news program, people could see the car’s debris on the spot after the explosion.
The fire brigade also arrived. The journalist was not sure if anyone had perished. But judging from the situation at
the scene, no people seemed to have died, as there were no bloody body parts.
The moment Miles watched the news, he sneaked a glance at Catelyn and then used the remote control to change
channels.
Deeply shocked, Ollie immediately planned to crawl into Catelyn’s arms and reach out to cover her eyes, but she
had stood up. "Sit here. I’ll go make a phone call!" Catelyn said in a quivering voice.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAs soon as she left, Miles immediately switched back to the news program, in which the journalist continued
reporting the situation at the scene.
"That car seems to belong to Dad?" Ollie said and then
pressed his lips tight together, hoping that Miles could refute his words.
Miles was very anxious. He picked up the honey water on the coffee table and took several gulps of it. "It’s just a
car. There are many similar cars. How can you make sure that it belongs to Big Demon?"
Hearing Miles's rebuttal, Ollie became more worried. "But... the license plate number mentioned by the journalist is
also Dad's!"
Miles's mind went blank at this moment. Clenching his little fists, he uttered nervously, "Impossible! Big Demon
must be safe. The firefighters find no body parts and are uncertain whether there is anyone in the car..."
Catelyn was calling Cedrick outside the living room, but the line was busy.
'I was able to get through to him a few hours ago...
'He promised me that he would bring our daughter back with him.
'He knew that there was a bomb in the theme park. Why didn't he leave?'
Though flustered, she tried to keep her composure. In the end, she still couldn't get through to Cedrick, so she
dialed Eason's number instead.
Eason quickly answered her call, but his voice was very sad. "Mrs. Mason? Listen to me. You must calm down. A
bomb was planted under Mr. Mason's car, and the car was blown up..."
Catelyn’s mind went blank. She pierced her palm with her nails, forcing herself to be sober.
"Where is he? Was he in the car?' she queried.
There were many background noises on Eason's end, with constant sirens and people's screams. He hurriedly
replied," I don't know the exact situation. Mr. Mason answered an unexpected phone call and went out. Then the
car exploded. The firefighters and I searched the whole parking lot, but we didn’t find Mr. Mason..."
Catelyn unrolled her fist very slowly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmCovering her mouth, she anxiously paced up and down...
Her thoughts were in turmoil. Many clues and ideas were rampaging through her mind.
'I reminded him that there might be a trap set by Mr.
Denham in the theme park, so Cedrick had no reason to go out alone, unless Mr. Denham gave him an irresistible
bait.
'Jennie?
'Did Mr. Denham use a clue about Jennie to lure him out and kill him with the bomb? But when he was talking to me
on the phone, he was not that passive at all...
'He was confident to have everything under control.
'There must be something that he didn't tell me.
'Did Cedrick do it on purpose?
'The blast happened in the parking lot, and no one was hurt...'
The more Catelyn pondered over it, the surer she felt that Cedrick designed it purposely. She narrowly persuaded
herself to be relieved and then asked Eason calmly, "Are you sure that he didn't tell you something before he left?"
"Tell me something?" Eason was confused. "What could he tell me?"