Chapter 7 How Dare They Snatch From Him?

At the same time, Patrick's Maserati was parked alone on the abandoned suburban highway while he raised his phone high up in the air grimly, attempting to get at least a bar of signal. What kind of sh*thole is this place?! Sh*tty GPS bringing me to this place! I wouldn't still be here if it weren't for you! At that, he rolled up his sleeves and dismantled the navigation system from the car, driving out of the wilderness relying on instinct and sharp judgment. He sped up to 300 miles per hour and raced all the way to the business building the auction was held. However, the event had already officially ended when he finally showed up. "Mr. Willoughby!" Ray saw Patrick's car as soon as he exited the building. "How was it?" Patrick got out of the car at once, his voice urgent. "Did you manage to secure the Medical Canon?" Seeing how eager he looked, Ray felt awful. "Someone took the medical canon away with 150 million, Mr. Willoughby." "What?!" Patrick turned grim at once. Someone actually paid 150 million for a mere medical canon?! Can it be Kiddo? Or who else would treasure a medical canon so preciously? At that, he asked Ray at once, "Do you know who the bidder was?" "It was a man wearing sunglasses, but I couldn't see his face clearly," Ray answered honestly, and Patrick's inchoate sliver of joy washed away at once. In that case, it definitely isn't Kiddo. Who else would dare to snatch from me?! Patrick clenched his fist and slammed it against the car window in irritation. "Find him immediately!" he thundered, eyes burning with anger. "Do whatever you must to locate the man with the medical canon!" "Yes, sir. I'll give the order right away." Ray obliged at once. An hour later, the Maserati rolled up at the Indigo Sanctuary, but before getting out of the car, Patrick caught the scene ahead—Wendy coming out of a red Ferrari with a beaming smile and waving the person in the driver's seat goodbye affectionately. It appeared that the two were very close, and Patrick, who was already grim, felt as though a boulder was crushing his heart. This woman has some nerve to be involved in an ambiguous relationship with another man already on her second day of marriage! Just then, the man in the Ferrari's driver's seat looked to his side, showing his side profile, making Ray exclaim excitedly at once. "Mr. Willoughby, it's him!" he pointed to the front after reconfirming. "The guy in the car is the one who bought the medical canon away!" Patrick furrowed his brows in grave irritation at once. Suddenly he hit the accelerator and stopped barely a fraction of an inch by the Ferrari's rear. A cold sweat broke out on Ray's forehead. I thought he was going to crash into the car for a second there. Luckily, Patrick was skilled in driving, a renowned racing legend, or he could say goodbye to his sweet life by now. Nightshade, on the other hand, took a plain gander at the rearview mirror when he heard the commotion behind and drove away expressionlessly. Wendy had already entered the villa at this point, completely unaware that a storm was brewing.