Chapter 2543: I’m Not at Ease, Let’s Go Check It Out First

"Amadeus, it’s clear now." Felix Kingsley had gone out to the corridor to make a few phone calls, then came back in and reported to the man, "There was an explosion in the Kingdom of Medirian’s Royal Family, and three factions are all rushing to Pier One."

Amadeus Yancey gently swirled his glass, his long hands reflected against the glass looking unbelievably gorgeous, making people unconsciously stare at his hands.

His voice was low and raspy as he asked, "Which three factions?"

Felix answered honestly, "The Isadora Family, the Kingdom of Medirian’s Royal Family, and the Hidden Family."

Amadeus fell silent for a moment, the hand swirling the glass also stilled. He lifted his eyelids to look at him, his eyes deep and shadowed. "Have you figured out what happened yet?"

"An arms dealer slipped past the Hidden Family’s surveillance and shipped a batch of weapons to the docks. This batch of weapons was aimed at the Kingdom of Medirian’s Royal Family."

Felix’s brow twitched, and he continued, "Or rather, aimed at the Hidden Family behind the Royal Family! And behind all this... Maybelissa’s people are mixed up in it. I suspect, suspect it has something to do with Ms. Quinlan."

He phrased it fairly tactfully.

In reality, this whole thing was obviously orchestrated by Nathalie Quinlan!

Felix had just not expected that Amadeus’s girlfriend would be this fierce. He lowered his head and said, "I heard the Kingdom of Medirian’s Royal Family is in complete chaos inside. Our people are still keeping them under surveillance."

Amadeus stood up, setting the glass casually on the cabinet, and said in an even tone, "The Hidden Family absolutely won’t just let this slide."

Felix thought the same.

If they just swallowed this, how would the Hidden Family keep running in the underworld after?

"Have your people watch their every move. The moment there’s action, tell me right away." Amadeus turned back and reminded him.

Felix snapped out of it and immediately nodded. "Got it."

Amadeus waved a hand. "Go."

Felix had walked halfway when he turned back and stopped again to ask, "Oh right, Amadeus, what about that Melda Isadora?"

Their original plan had been to take care of the Isadora Family first.

Who knew Ms. Quinlan had no intention of proceeding step by step—she came in with a big move right off the bat, two bombs that blew the Hidden Family’s nerves to shreds.

Melda Isadora had instead become a dispensable piece.

Amadeus was also considering this, but his thoughts stretched farther than Felix’s. His gaze was deep, with a glint of cold light. "Keep her by our side for now. She should still be useful."

"Alright." Felix didn’t say more. One hand on the door, he was about to leave.

Amadeus suddenly called him back.

Felix stopped again. "Amadeus, something else?"

Amadeus rubbed his brow and walked over to the Sofa to pick up the jacket lying on it. "She should have arranged people outside the Royal Family. I still don’t feel at ease. Let’s go over and take a look first!"

*

Outside the Kingdom of Medirian’s Royal Family.

In a Big Jeep, Valencia Jett in a black crop top paired with cargo pants looked extra sharp and cool. She had both feet up on the steering wheel, watching the chaos inside the Royal Family with a careless, cynical air.

Someone slipped over and knocked softly on the Car door.

Valencia chewed her gum as she rolled down the Car Window glass, revealing half of herself, and said in a pretty cold tone, "Well? Did you find him?"

The man used his collar to cover half his face, hunching his neck, terrified of being discovered. He spoke in a low Voice to Valencia, "I went to Mr. Lordon’s place to check. No one’s there."

He was Staff from the Kingdom of Medirian’s Royal Family that Valencia had paid off.

Valencia frowned when she heard that, then looked at his trembling, shrinking posture, staring at him with some impatience, her gaze a clear Threat. "You’re not lying to me, are you?"

The man had taken her money to pay off his gambling debts. He hurriedly shook his head, his tone anxious as he explained for himself, "Where would I dare lie to you, Grandma?"