Chapter 877 What Kind of Game Are You Playing
Trapped in Love
The three children observed him in silenceâit was apparent that something was off about his appearance.
Caroline asked, âWhy are you up so early today?â
âIâm going to the company to send some engagement party favors for you,â Kenny replied, sitting next to Caroline.
Caroline was shocked. âWhen did you prepare this? I havenât had the time to get something yet.â
âI told you that Iâm a representative of the brideâs family. Donât worry about a menial task like this,â
Kenny assured her.
âWhoa! Uncle Kenny is so cool,â Liora remarked, looking at Kenny with glistening eyes.
Kenny adjusted his bow tie proudly. âIâm always cool.â
Liora rolled his eyes. âMommy, how did you befriend a narcissistic friend like him?â
Meanwhile, Evan was talking to Reuben on the phone as he headed to the cemetery.
Reuben reported, âSir, we lost Mr. Casey after following him to the cemetery!â
Evanâs expression was solemn. âAre you sure that he is in the cemetery?â
âYes! Julian and I saw him with our own eyes!â Reuben confirmed.
Evan instructed, âGet them to check around and capture Casey if they see him.â
âYes, sir!â
Evan looked out the window after ending the call. âThe cemetery is a large area, but hiding a person wonât be easy. In addition, Casey drove a car. How can they possibly lose him for no reason? Or is the person they are following not Casey?â
Evan pondered as his phone rang. An unknown number appeared on the screen. He picked up in puzzlement and heard a familiar voice.
âMy dear brother, are you looking for me now?â Casey asked.
Evan clutched his phone tightly. âWhat kind of game are you playing, Casey?â
âHow can you lose your temper on your engagement day, Evan?â Casey continued to provoke Evan.
âAre Evan gnashed his teeth in rage.
Before he could speak, Casey said coldly, âEvan, your slutty mother is the cause of me ending up like this today! If Iâm not doing well, she wonât have it easy in the afterlife, either!
âIâm going to give you a taste of pain and misery today! Donât even think about having peace on your engagement day as long as Iâm here! Hahaha!â
âCasey! If you dare to lay a finger on my motherâs tombstone, I will make you suffer a terrible death!â
Evan declared, livid.
âAlright then, letâs see who can strike first!â Casey hung up soon afterward.
Evan punched the car window ferociously as he stared at the end call on his phone screen.
The bodyguard driving was startled and reminded, âDonât hurt yourself, sir!â
Evanâs expression was solemn. He suppressed his anger with great effort and said, âDrive faster!â
âYes, sir!â
Casey sat in the hearse prepared by Hector in advance outside the cemetery. He stared at the cemetery coldly and started the engine. Even though he had no idea who Hector was, he was very pleased with the idea Hector had come up with for him!