Chapter 958

Chapter 958 Rescue Mission Is A Success

He also noted none of his prisoners were in their cells.

Anger poured through him at the sight. He took out his gun and fired a round randomly.

“F*ck! Who was it? I'll make sure to kill that f*cker!” Kaarle suffered a heavy loss from that incident.

The blow nearly pushed him to the brink of losing his mind.

In the meantime, Sophie and the rest ran into a few of Kaarle’s men, but none of them was her

match. She easily dealt with them as Tristan carried Felix on his back.

Bertram had already broken into the military base. The moment he saw Felix, he swiftly averted his

gaze, unable to bear looking at Felix in such a state.

Felix had always cared about his face, but it was beyond recognizable at that point.

“Let me carry him, Mr. Tristan.”

Bertram went up to Tristan.

Tristan handed Felix over to Bertram and helped Sophie get rid of Kaarle's men.

“Let's head back first. Felix isn't doing so well. We can come back and deal with Kaarle once Felix's

injuries are treated.” Tristan knew Sophie wanted to kill Kaarle right then and there, but Felix was

their priority.

"Okay."

As medical personnel, Sophie understood treating Felix was their utmost priority. The minute they

got into a car, she instantly took off the prisoners clothing she had on.

"Kaarle’s loss is substantial this time. He'll realize what's happening once he has time to think things

through. I'm sure he won't let us go without a scratch, Sophie said.

We must get rid of him before he can find us.

“I'm here, so don't worry!” Kaarle is nothing! Does he really think Fandar is his turf? He's nothing but

tr

They made their way back to base. Ysabelle had been waiting there all the while. Tears started stre

down her face when she noticed Felix's injuries

It's all my fault! He wouldn't have ended up like this if it wasn't for me!

Sophie gently stroked Ysabelle's face when she noticed the guilt on the latter's face.

“It's okay. We got him back. He's fine. He just looks a little scary.” Sophie consoled.

“Okay,”

Sophie and Tristan had been gone the whole night, so Ysabelle knew how tired they were. She

chastised herself for having Sophie console her.

Sophie examined Felix once they carried him into his room. Even though he looked terrible, most of

his injuries were nothing more than superficial wounds.

After cleaning up his wounds, she injected a sedative into his body. Minutes later, he fell asleep.

“How is he?”

“Nothing serious. His injuries just look scary.”

Tristan sighed with relief at Sophie's assurance. “That's good, then

Ysabelle walked into the room and sat beside Felix.

She held onto his hand tightly.

Sophie and Tristan got up and left the room to give them some space, knowing Ysabelle wanted to

be by Felix's side.

When Bertram spotted them coming out of Felix's room, he immediately went up to them. “I guess

Kaarle is probably losing his mind right now. What is our next step?”

Since the situation has already turned out this way, should we take over the hit on Kaarle?

“Let's go and get rid of Kaarle.”

Sophie was worried Kaarle would cause trouble for Arthur. Arthur and the others didn't have it easy,

so she didn’t want to rain any calamity upon them.

“Let's not rush and head there after breakfast.” We didn't have time to rest for the whole night.

Having breakfast won't cause much delay anyway. “Also, Bertram already sent someone to keep an

eye on him.”

He had made all the necessary arrangements knowing her fears and worries.

"Okay, I'll go and take a shower, then. This is too uncomfortable.” She didn't feel comfortable

drenched in

sweat

"Go on.”

“I'll keep an eye on Kaarle, Mr. Tristan,” Bertram wasn't assured. Although they already had someone

keeping watch, Kaarle was a maniac.

“Go ahead. We'll join you in a second. I'll take a shower and have breakfast. Once we deal with

Kaarle, we can have a good rest.

Sophic finally felt comfortable after finishing her shower and changing into a clean white t-shirt and

a pair of low-rise skinny jeans.

The attire was ordinary but attractive when she wore them, especially the area around her narrow

waist.

She only dried her hair with a towel. The weather was hot, and she wasn't going to bed anytime

soon, so there was no need to blow dry her hair with a hairdryer.

Tristan saw how comely she looked the minute he stepped into the room.

“Let's go and have breakfast.

"Okay."

The two went to the dining room for breakfast. When they didn't see Ysabelle, they knew she didn't

have

an appetite, but that didn’t diminish their worry about her well-being

“We should ask Ysabelle to have som

“She needs to look after Felix.” If she doesn’t want to eat, that's fine. She'll eat oner Felix wakes up

anyway