The Luckiest Dumb Doctor

Chapter 398: Chapter 398 Don’t Come Annoying Me_1

After leaving the Wolfe family, Greg Jensen did not head straight back to the Simmons family villa but rather drove to another county town. Only then did he abandon the car and walk, preparing to hail a taxi back to the provincial city.

However, just after getting out of the car and walking a distance, he sensed something was amiss.

Although his Divine Sense couldn’t yet expand outward, he had complete control over the things within a two-meter radius around him.

Moreover, with his keen senses, he easily detected that someone was following him.

Greg frowned, not in the mood for a battle of wits with that guy. He stopped in his tracks and turned around to look.

He had to admit, the skills of the person tracking him were not bad at all.

When he turned his head, he only saw hurried pedestrians and nothing out of the ordinary.

Thinking the other party had given up, Greg paid no more mind and turned around to continue walking forward.

Nevertheless, he had not gone far when that person behind him caught up again.

“I give you face, yet you don’t want it!”

A surge of anger rose in Greg’s heart, and with a light sigh, he turned into an alley nearby.

About a hundred meters behind him, a middle-aged man wearing sunglasses and a mask saw Greg enter the alley and quickly followed at a brisk pace.

“Uh…”n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

The next second, a low groan of pain echoed from the alley.

After a while, Greg emerged from the alley, took several turns, and arrived at a shopping mall, then made a trip to the washroom.

When he came out again, he had resumed his original appearance and had changed into a different set of clothes.

He took the elevator down to the underground parking lot and found a business van that had been waiting there.

“Boss.”

Cole Barnett quickly got out of the van and opened the door for him.

“Mhm.”

Greg got into the van and asked, “Have you bought the plane tickets?”

As Cole started the car, he replied, “They’ve been bought. We depart from the provincial city tomorrow morning, flying to Danu. After arriving, we still have a few hours’ drive.”

Indeed, the place Greg was heading to was not Danu.

It wasn’t that he didn’t trust Theresa Locke and had lied on purpose, but rather because the most trying thing in this world was the human heart.

If you don’t want to lose a friend, then don’t make them keep too many secrets for you.

Keeping secrets is exhausting.

“Are the medicinal ingredients ready?”

“I just called and asked; the Simmons family has prepared everything.”

Greg nodded silently, leaned back in his seat, and closed his eyes to rest.

The car quickly entered the provincial city and returned to the Simmons family villa.

Amelia Simmons had been waiting at the door for a while. Seeing Greg get out of the car, she hastily approached him with a tender smile that was sweet enough to melt hearts.

“Mr. Jensen, you’re back.”

“Mhm.”

Greg paused mid-step, eyeing Amelia in her JK outfit and those long, straight legs clad in white stockings, feeling a rush of heat in his heart.

“Aren’t you cold?”

“Not cold.”

Amelia shook her head, perhaps too nervous, her movements were a bit exaggerated, causing her body to shake a bit as well.

Her pale gray pleated skirt fluttered with her movements, revealing a glimpse of white.

With a sly smile, Greg teased, “Are you clean?”

Caught off guard, Amelia quickly realized what he was talking about. Her delicate face instantly blushed, and she stuttered, “Ah, clean… I’m clean.”

“Then let’s go!”

“Ah…”

Greg laughed, picked her up in his arms, and strode towards the bedroom.

In a panic, Amelia pleaded, “Mr. Jensen, put me down… I can walk by myself.”

“What’s there to be afraid of, when there’s no one else around?”

Amelia Simmons spoke no more, like a startled little deer, burying her small head into Greg Jensen’s chest.

Feeling the warmth of his broad chest and listening to the heartbeat like a drum, she felt as though she was in a furnace, her body getting hotter and hotter, as if it were about to melt.

The masculine scent overwhelmed her, and Amelia gradually became intoxicated with it.

Not until her body felt cool did she realize that she had entered the bedroom, and her clothes had been torn apart.

“Mr. Jensen, I… I’ve missed you so much, mm…”

…

This villa stood among the mountains and woods, not far from the highway.

As a result, it was common to see herds of deer running out of the woods, hopping and skipping across the road to graze on the other side.

Once they had their fill, the wariness in the deer’s hearts gradually faded, becoming proactive, starting to leap and play in the woods.

When they became too playful, they forgot the danger and ran onto the road, and when the passing vehicles couldn’t dodge in time, they would hit them.

Luckily, since it was a mountain road, traffic was mostly slow, around twenty yards or so, the deer were not gravely injured, but it hurt them enough to cry out pitifully.

However, the deer by nature were optimistic. After resting for a moment and regaining their strength, they would start playing wildly again.

…

In the provincial capital, the Green family.

“Andy is dead?”

Nathan Green couldn’t believe it as he looked at the butler. Andy was an expert in the later stage of Dark Strength, not adept in combat, but his qinggong was first-rate.

In terms of tracking, even Nathan Green admitted inferiority.

And now he was actually dead!

Nathan Green asked in astonishment, “How did Andy die?”

“His neck was snapped,” replied the butler.

Upon hearing the news, Nathan Green fell silent. After a long moment, he sighed, “If I were being tracked, I wouldn’t dare guarantee that I could detect Andy.

Not only did he discover him, but he also slaughtered Andy.

This Barry Wolfe indeed has some skills!”

By the end, Nathan Green’s face had completely darkened, as Andy had been with him for many years, and he had almost watched him grow step by step, treating him like his own nephew or grandson.

He hadn’t expected that now he would have to mourn the young.

For a moment, he couldn’t help feeling sorrowful, and his profound eyes became no different from those of an average elderly person.

In those eyes, a layer of murky mist rose.

Knowing that his mood was not good, the butler comforted him in a soft voice, “Master, the deceased has passed away, please restrain your grief.”

Nathan Green nodded silently, and with a sigh, he said, “Give Andy a proper burial, and take good care of his family.”

“Yes, Master.”

The butler responded and then tentatively asked, “Should we continue the investigation into Barry Wolfe?”

Nathan Green’s expression darkened further as he said, “As long as he dares set foot in the provincial capital, we must find out his whereabouts.”

“Understood, but…”

The butler looked hesitant.

Nathan Green knew what he meant. After pondering for a moment and sighing again, he said, “If he doesn’t come to the provincial capital, let it be. After all, he’s a Grandmaster and so young, it’s not good to press him too hard.”

“I understand,” the butler turned to leave.

Nathan Green sat on the couch, picked up the teacup beside him, took a sip, and said somewhat irritatedly:

“Which Sect released this madman? It was just about finding his whereabouts and having the chance to talk to him, was that necessary?”

He knew that angering a Grandmaster and being killed was a common occurrence, but he felt that tracking wasn’t that big a deal.

Is it worth that much anger?

What he didn’t know was that the reason Greg Jensen had acted to kill immediately was to make it clear to those who harbored thoughts against him one thing.

Don’t mess with me, or else — death!