The man laughed wickedly, thoroughly enjoying the feeling of toying with someone like a puppet. It was as if no one could ever escape his grasp.
Charlotte Cooper was still unconscious, and Lucas Carter wasn't in a hurry to wake her up so soon. He drove leisurely out of town, looking at her sleepy face through the rearview mirror, and laughed triumphantly.
"Henry Russell wants to compete with me, huh? Haha, he probably has no idea where you even are." Unaware of her surroundings, the unconscious Charlotte was slowly being taken to an unknown place, and Henry was still in the dark.
Lucas knew about Ethan Carter's accidental death in the car but showed no remorse on his face. Instead, he appeared obsessed and fanatic.
This was a well-hidden apartment on the outskirts of town. Only Lucas knew its exact location. The interior was furnished with everything needed for daily life. If not for the exterior, one would think it was just a normal weekend getaway.