Chapter 475 - 475: Intruders (1/2)

Mr. Carter didn't waste time as he called Phantom to meet in his place.

Mr. Carter: ”Hello, this is me, Matt Carter. We met a few days ago in the hospital. I'm Elle and Erick's friend. Mr. Morgan, are you busy today?”

Phantom was currently in Dr. Clara's clinic, accompanying Charles in his room. Sometimes, he would go back and forth between Charles's and Lu's Rooms. He was acting as a very caring father towards those two men who were both recuperating in Dr. Clara's clinic.

Phantom: ”Oh, I remember you. I'm not busy. Why?”

Mr. Carter: ”There's something important I need to tell you. I think I know your wife, Beatrice Morgan. Please see me in my place. This is my Address.”

Mr. Carter gave his exact address to Phantom. Phantom left Dr. Clara's clinic in a hurry. He didn't know why but whenever someone would mention his wife, Phantom couldn't help but feel uneasy.

He always had a bad feeling that something unfortunate was about to happen. Maybe he was just overthinking and a little bit paranoid. He got phobia because of what happened to Elle's father.

That day when Elle's father wanted to tell him something about the conspiracy behind his wife's death, the Family Falcon was attacked and got massacred in their own house.

This time he had high hopes that he would be able to know the real reason why his wife and son were brutally killed before. Would Mr. Carter be the key to get the answer he was seeking for the past few years?

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Meanwhile, Mr. Carter already hung up the phone. His eyes sparkled with joy. Finally, he found Beatrice's husband. Now, he could tell him what happened to his wife and the real reason why his wife and his son were killed.

He would also like to ask forgiveness because he still believed that it was he who brought that misfortune to his family. He was still blaming himself because of Beatrice's death. He decided to tell everything to Lester Morgan aka Phantom, Beatrice's husband.

”Beatrice, I'm sorry, my dear friend. It took me a lot of time before I found your husband,” Mr. Carter mumbled as he touched Beatrice's picture.

After a while, Mr. Carter heard some noise downstairs. He frowned as he remembered that his front door and back door were closed. He was still in the attic of his house but he could hear some faint movements below.

”Intruder? I'm sure Mr. Morgan doesn't arrive yet because only 15 minutes had passed when the two of us spoke to each other.” Mr. Carter frowned. He had a bad feeling about this.

His instinct was telling him that danger just came to visit him. ”Don't tell me the Dark Knight finally locate me?”

Fortunately, his attic had a hidden door. The intruder would not easily find the door going to his attic. Mr. Carter's heart started to run wild inside his chest.