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The Billionaire’s Kick Ass Wife

Chapter 421
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Chapter 421 Golden Butterfly Contact Meanwhile, at the foot of a barren mountain in the slums settlement, Draxton held a crystal-like ore in his hand.

He activated the ancient mental rhythms, and strands of invisible energy surged out of the ore and entered his body.

He could feel a warm power in his body. It was very comfortable.

His expression turned grave.

This type of ore was not metal, but it was incomparably precious because it was an ore similar to energy. If it was discovered by the outside world, no one knew what kind of disturbance it would cause.

“Everyone present today must keep their mouths shut. You should know how powerful this ore is.

“Once the secret is leaked, the entire Mystical Island will no longer exist. You don’t want to see such an outcome, right?” Everyone's hearts skipped a beat as they revealed horrified expressions.

Mr. Riley and Mr. Hendrix let go of their prejudices at this moment. The two of them looked at each other and promised solemnly, “Mr. Lockwood, we will definitely control our subordinates. We will not leak a word about this mine.” Draxton nodded. The Riley family and the Hendrix family were equivalent to the local tyrants here. It was naturally possible for them to keep a secret.

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Mr. Riley said obsequiously, “Mr. Lockwood, we will mine these ores as soon as possible for the next step of research. We will definitely not disappoint you.” Draxton nodded.

Mr. Hendrix looked at Mr. Riley in disdain and said, “Mr. Lockwood. Just holding this thing makes people feel comfortable. It’s definitely good for our bodies. I'll get someone to polish the ores into accessories and send them to Mrs. Lockwood and Miss Lockwood.” Mr. Riley immediately glared at Mr. Hendrix indignantly.

As they argued, the golden butterfly stud on Draxton’s left ear suddenly emitted a sizzling sound. It was the sound of the electric current when the signal was connected.

Draxton was stunned. Did Bella contact him at this tto talk about Julian? Bella would only open the golden butterfly stud when she wanted to talk about something very secretive. Under normal circumstances, they would contact each other through their phones.

Since Isabella chose to contact him in such a secretive way through the golden butterfly stud, what Bella wanted to say was definitely not ordinary.

“Bella.” Once the signal was received, Draxton couldn't wait to call out.

However, it was not Isabella who responded.

Instead...

“Mrs. Lockwood, are you... alright?” This was Fifth Master's voice.

Draxton’s expression froze. He stopped talking and listened carefully.

Fifth Master looked at the blood dripping from Isabella’s lips and knew that she was like a spent arrow. “Mrs.

Lockwood, the Sullivan family has been destroyed. You're injured. Let's leave this place first.” Fifth Master stepped forward to support Isabella.

Isabella did not struggle and let him hold her. Her breathing instantly weakened. She said, “Sendback to the Manor of Ninth Master.” Fifth Master helped Isabella into the car and said, “Mrs. Lockwood, the Manor of Ninth Master is not safe either.

Now your injuries are not light and your men are not in District 9. How do you know that the Manor of Ninth Master is safe? “Why don’t you cback to District 5 with me? At least you can recuperate in peace.” Isabella said, “It's too troublesome. You can sendto the Grey family.” “Mrs. Lockwood, do you trust the Grey family that much? Can you guarantee that they won't take the opportunity to snatch your Evolution Poison?” Fifth Master directly instructed the driver, “Return to District 5.” Isabella closed her eyes and slowly leaned back in her seat. She said calmly, “District 5 is fine. Fifth Master, do you have any good medicine in your manor?” Fifth Master said, “I naturally have good medicine in my manor. Mrs. Lockwood, you can have any medicine. you want. | guarantee that your injuries will be treated.

“Not to mention good medicine, even the Black Crystal Potion is available in my manor.” Fifth Master sat beside her and turned to say with a smile.

Isabella closed her eyes and did not move, as if she was about to fall asleep. She replied in a low voice, “Okay.” Fifth Master smiled more brightly.

Mr. Riley and Mr. Hendrix were still arguing. Draxton’s expression had completely changed. Coldness. appeared in his eyes as he turned around and said, “Take these mined ores and follow me.” Mr. Riley and Mr. Hendrix hurriedly followed him. They did not know why Draxton was so anxious, but Draxton’s expression was too terrifying. They did not dare to ask further and only ordered people to bring the ores and follow Draxton.

The convoy sped toward District 5.

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However, they were currently in the desolate mountain area and were still sdistance away from the slums settlement. It would take at least half a day to reach District 5.

Draxton’s expression was cold. He first contacted Jocelyn and told her about Isabella’s situation.

When Jocelyn received the news, she and Landon rushed to District 5 with the Red Crystal Warriors.

Draxton knew that Fifth Master's words did not seem to be hostile, but he believed that since Bella chose to use the golden butterfly to contact him and let him hear it, it meant that she was not in a good situation. Even if Fifth Master was not a bad person and did not have any ill intentions toward Bella, how could he be at ease to hand Bella over to Fifth Master whom she had just known when Bella was seriously injured? Moreover, Fifth Master rejected Bella's suggestion to send her back to the Manor of Ninth Master and the Grey family. It was already unusual for him to bring her directly to District 5....

When Isabella woke up, she was already lying on a bed.

This was not an ordinary bed. She opened her eyes and looked around. She was in a room that looked like a laboratory. The bed under her was not a normal bed either. It was something like an experiment module.

Her hands, feet, and neck were locked by metal rings.

“Mrs. Lockwood, are you awake?” Fifth Master's smiling voice was heard. He was holding a wine bottle in his hand and looking at her as he drank.

Isabella frowned “Fifth Master, what do you mean?” Fifth Master said, “Mrs. Lockwood, don’t misunderstand. | locked you up just to treat your injuries. Your injuries are too serious. The treatment process might be a little painful. You're powerful. I'm afraid that you won't be able to endure the pain and do something that will hurtaccidentally.” Isabella's expression turned cold. “Fifth Master, you really surprise me. Hannah was not killed by Julian Who killed her? Was it you? “Did you kill Hannah for the Black Crystal Potion?” Fifth Master stopped drinking and looked at her in a daze. He clapped with one hand and smiled. “Mrs.

Lockwood, you're indeed smart. You guessed right. But so what? It's not important, is it?” Isabella narrowed her eyes and continued, “Julian cleared all evidence of him killing the old president. However, the invisible surveillance camera recorded everything.

“Not only did Julian and Tom not know about that invisible surveillance camera, but even the old president probably didn’t know about it, right? “You asked Hannah to install the invisible surveillance camera there. What was your purpose? To spy on the old president? No, you wanted to find the Black Crystal Potion.” Fifth Master could not help but reveal a trace of surprise on his face. He clicked his tongue and praised, “Mrs.

Lockwood, you're too smart. Smart people often don’t live long. You're so smart, so you should understand this logic, right?” Isabella snorted. “Now that I'm in your hands, can I still live?” Fifth Master said in surprise, “Of course you can live. Why can’t you live? After all, Mrs. Lockwood, you're the carrier of the Evolution Poison. Who bears to hurt such a physique? “If you're the test subject for the Black Crystal Potion, | really can’t imagine what kind of perfect product will be produced in the end!”