"Tell me, what message do you have for me?" asked Scott.
"Master wants you to see him now," said one of the men wearing sunglasses with a large build.
"Why he wants to see me? Hasn't anything serious happened lately?" asked Scott.
"Master, perhaps you forgot what happened last night?" said the man again.
Scott was shocked and wondered how the High Court knew about last night's event.
"But last night no one was hurt. We're just fighting normally," Scott replied.
“Sir, there have been many victims. Sorry, we can't talk much more. We wait for your treatment to finish, then escort you to the Master," said the man again.
"Ok."
Then, Scott stood up and walked out to call the two nurses to come in. Subsequently, he was treated again under the full supervision of the men earlier.
After everything was done, Scott wore his clothes and walked out of the treatment room. However, before his feet took further steps away from the hospital area, he took the initiative to meet Lisa first.
At that time, in the room, Lisa was talking to Sean. Meanwhile, Bruce was out to buy some food and snacks for the three of them. When Sean and Lisa saw Scott standing in the doorway, they both immediately stopped their conversation and looked at that handsome man.
"Scott," Lisa called the man's name. Scott smiled and walked slowly towards the bed where the girl was lying and stood right beside her.
Sean who did not want to disturb the two of them then went out to give time for them to talk more intimately.
"Hi, how are you? Is everything okay?” Scott asked awkwardly.
“I feel better, although my body still can't move more freely. But, all is well. How are you? How's your wound?" Lisa asked worriedly.
"There's nothing to worry about from me. I'm glad to hear that all is well. Then, I'll go first, I have a business to attend to." Scott prepared to walk away, then the man turned and walked towards the exit.
"Okay, thanks Scott for everything."
"Would you like to go out to dinner with me someday?" Scott said with a smile and turned his head back to look at Lisa.
Lisa also smiled, then replied, "Okay. But, we don't have each other's cell phone numbers yet."
"Sorry, I forgot to bring my cell phone. Tell me, where's your house? I'll visit later," Scott replied. Then, Lisa mentioned the address of her grandmother's house.
"So Dorothy is your grandmother?"
"Yeah, do you know her?"
"Of course I know her. I know almost everyone here. Okay, if the time is right and allows, I'll come to visit. Is it okay?”
"Of course it's fine. Besides, maybe my dad and grandma would love to know you as the person who saved my life," Lisa replied.
"We will see later. Bye." Scott waved and walked out of Lisa's room.
While watching the man walk away, Lisa smiled happily. She didn't dare to hope for much, but it was only fair to admit that Scott was handsome. After talking with him several times, Lisa was quite impressed.
Meanwhile, Scott finally arrived at the headquarters of the High Court. After getting out of the car, the man rushed into the headquarters followed by several men who were bodyguards for the High Courts.
Finally, Scott's steps stopped in front of the door where one of the chiefs of the famous mysterious High Court named Mr. James stay. Scott knocked on the door of his room several times until a voice from inside invited him in.
"Come in," said Mr. James.
Scott slowly opened the door, then greeted Mr. James.
"Good afternoon, Sir. I heard the news that you wants to meet me. May I know what's going on?" asked Scott.
"Sit down," replied Mr. James.
This time it was unusual for Mr. James to meet Scott alone without his assistant, only his face was still covered by a mask. The middle-aged man was indeed very mysterious, it was rumored that no one had ever seen his face.
"Tell me what happened last night?" asked Mr. James, looking at Scott.
“Last night, Fred challenged and asked me to fight. At first, I refused, but he insisted, finally I accepted the challenge and we fought in the forest far from the settlement. Then, I saw that he seemed to be chasing something. I got suspicious, then I followed him, and it turned out that he was chasing two teenagers until they were pushed to the cliff. When he was about to attack them, I held him back. Then, we fought there until finally my body was thrown into the abyss along with the teenage girl. That's all I know," Scott replied, looking out the window.
Mr. James took a deep breath and looked out the window, then said, “What happened next was beyond your imagination. Haven't you received a report from anyone yet?"
"Not yet. I was just rescued this morning along with that teenage girl.”
"Does she know that you are that wolf?" asked Mr. James.
"No, she doesn't know."
“Many victims fell from your side and Fred's side. It's just that Peter got hurt and died."
"What? How did it happen? Isn't there nothing that can match Peter's strength?" asked Scott in surprise.
"No matter how strong he is, if he is attacked from various sides won't the result be the same?" asked Mr. James in a serious tone.
"Yes, you're right. Sir."
"Now out of respect for Fred, I ask you to attend Peter's funeral."
“B-but….”
"But what? You want to go against my orders?”
"It's not like that, Sir. It's just that maybe this isn't the right time. Fred is grieving the loss of Peter. If he sees me I don't know what will happen."
“But, this is an order. Just do it and see the results.”
"I'm not sure about this, sir. He will get angry and mess things up.”
“I will send her a message through you. Take this letter and give it to him."
“Sir, I am not sure. I don't want to mess things up."
"Follow my orders, Scott."
Just as Scott was about to interrupt Mr. James' conversation again, there was another knock on the door and the sound of someone asking permission to enter the room.
Mr. James let the person in and soon the door opened.
"Mr. James, there's a letter for Mr. Scott," he said.
Scott was surprised and looked back, then the man handed the letter to him.
Scott looked at Mr. James, and vice versa. Then, slowly the handsome man opened the letter and his face showed a mysterious expression and a sense of surprise that was difficult to describe.
To be continued ...
"May I know what was written in the letter, Scott?" asked Mr. James.Scott closed the letter and replied, “My father died of poison. Someone put poison in his food and that's why he died.""Do you have a suspect?" James asked."Not. I never thought of suspecting anyone, but Fred's father couldn't have done something despicable like this. As far as I know, despite competing with my father, he places great emphasis on honesty and sportsmanship. So, somehow I feel a little confused, this letter confused me. Who had the heart to put poison in my father's food? He's never hurt anyone," Scott replied, looking back at the letter in his hand.“But the poison was found in Fred's father's study room. How do you explain that?” asked Mr. James."I don't know, I'll look into this later. Then, am I still obliged to come to Peter's funeral?"“After considering it, I decided it wasn't necessary anymore. I will send my assistant to co
Scott, Tom, and Katie were shocked when they saw the badge. It was Tom's badge which he had always kept in his pocket. And the picture on the badge was the same as the mural plastered in Scott's study room.Sheriff Webb's eyes locked on Scott. The middle-aged man looked at him intently. Then, he asked again, “Mr. Hanson, do you recognize this badge?”"Oh sorry, Sheriff. Y-yes of course I recognize the badge. That badge belongs to Tom and somehow it's in your hands because Tom lost his badge a while ago,” Scott stammered."Sir, are you sure about your explanation?" asked Sheriff Webb disgruntled.Suddenly, Katie remembered that she had to check the food she made. Then she said goodbye to Sheriff Webb.“Umm Sheriff, I'm sorry. I have to go back inside and check my cooking.” Then Katie sprinted into the house and left her two friends behind.Now, only her two other friends and Sheriff Webb were left. Tom could not
"What do you mean by the word "messed up"?" asked Bruce.“There were bruises on her face and her eyes looked puffy. I don't know what happened to her. Hurry up and see her, it looks like she has something to tell you," said Dorothy."Okay, Mom. Then I'll see her now after putting Lisa's things into her room."Then they entered the house. Lisa and Sean sat at the dining table, while Bruce went up to the second floor and put all of Lisa's belongings inside her bedroom. Then, without waiting long, Bruce immediately went back down to the first floor and said goodbye to the mother and his two children, then hurried off to meet someone who was waiting for him at the hotel in the city center.That afternoon, the weather in Stowe was quite chilly, and as he drove carefully, Bruce wished those waiting for him well. Remembering the word bruised Dorothy made him even more anxious.About forty minutes later, Bruce's car arrived in front of a hotel that w
“Scott, looks like he left, or is this his home address?” Tom asked, trying to look through the window."Right. The address is correct. Could it be that he wasn't home? Or has he moved somewhere?” replied Scott."It can be. This house is very quiet, I can't hear anything from inside," said Tom.Katie who felt curious tried to approach the entrance and she pushed the doorknob downwards, the door was opened and unlocked. They were shocked and looked at each other. Then Scott signaled everyone on the count of three they were going inside.The atmosphere in the house was quiet and dark. After the door was opened wide, a very strong stench came out, making Scott and his friends cough while covering their noses. The appearance in the house is chaotic, all things were not in their place, really messy, looks like a house that has been entered by a thief.Scott and his friends split up, trying to search as they kept shouting Bert's name. K
"I think I've seen that tattoo," Katie said."Is it true? Where?" asked Tom and Scott together.“Give me some time to remember it. So, where are we going now?” Katie asked."We're going to Mrs. Jenkins's house," Scott replied."But, Scott, it's getting late. It would be better to continue tomorrow," said Katie."Katie's right, Scott," Tom said."All right, then let's go home now," Scott replied.Then, they left Bert's house. Along the way, not much conversation happened. In the car, Katie kept trying to remember where exactly she had seen the tattoo.Not long after, the girl remembered that she had seen the tattoo at a hot spring event two years ago when several packs who were under the High Court gathered and had fun there. Just as she was walking towards the women's changing room, she coincidentally passed an unused room and heard the voices of a woman and a man.The voice of a woman who was asking about th
"No, thank you. Umm, Lisa," Scott said."Yes? What do you want to say?” Lisa asked curiously.“First, how are your feet? Are you feeling better already? And secondly, I know this is going to sound too soon, but would you mind going out to dinner with me somewhere in town? I know a good restaurant that serves good food if you are willing,” Scott replied, looking at Lisa's face.Lisa smiled and looked at Scott with a happy face. Then, the girl replied, “I have recovered, I can walk and move normally like before. And for the answer to question number two, the answer is I do.”Scott had a surprised look on his face and with a smile, he asked just to make sure, “I'm glad to hear that you're feeling much better. Then, for your willingness to go to dinner with me, did I hear you right?"Lisa laughed and replied, "Yes. I'm willing to go to dinner with you. Then, what is the dress code?”“No need to be
Bert who was chewing the food in his mouth immediately turned around and stopped chewing, he was quite surprised to find a man who was pointing a gun at him. He put down the spoon he was originally holding, then quickly swallowed the food that was still left in his mouth.Then, he raised his hands above his head and asked the man to calm down.“Sorry, I entered your house without your permission. I've tried knocking on your door several times, but there's no answer from inside. But, when I tried to push the doorknob of your house down, it turned out that your door was unlocked and I entered your house. The sweet smell of this apple pie led me into the kitchen. If you don't mind, may I take shelter here temporarily while treating my wound?" Bert replied trying to convince the old man.The old man seemed to be deep in thought, trying to accept Bert's explanation into his logic."Then who are you and where are you from? Where did you get all those woun
"Yeah, that's them," Bert replied.“Then, what should we do now? Are they very strong and dangerous?” asked John."We are forced to fight. And yes, they are very strong and dangerous," Bert replied."I'll load my rifle with silver-based bullets first." Then, John took his rifle, took out the bullet, then he opened the bottom shelf of his kitchen cupboard, opened a box, and loaded his rifle with silver bullets.“John, are you sure you can hit the target?” asked Bert a little worried."You doubt me?" asked John.“It's not like that, it's just that they are very well trained. You must be very careful, we're both at a disadvantage. There seems to be quite a number of them," said Bert."I'm not afraid, Bert. Let's fight them," said John.The old man got up and walked towards the front door of his house, carrying two rifles, each in his left and right hands. Bert followed closely behind.Meanwhile