Trapped in Love

Chapter 877 What Kind of Game Are You Playing 

The three children observed him in silence–it was apparent that something was off about his appearance.

Caroline asked, “Why are you up so early today?”

“I’m going to the company to send some engagement party favors for you,” Kenny replied, sitting next to Caroline.

Caroline was shocked. “When did you prepare this? I haven’t had the time to get something yet.”

“I told you that I’m a representative of the bride’s family. Don’t worry about a menial task like this,” Kenny assured her.

“Whoa! Uncle Kenny is so cool,” Liora remarked, looking at Kenny with glistening eyes.

Kenny adjusted his bow tie proudly. “I’m always cool.”

Liora rolled his eyes. “Mommy, how did you befriend a narcissistic friend like him?”

Meanwhile, Evan was talking to Reuben on the phone as he headed to the cemetery.

Reuben reported, “Sir, we lost Mr. Casey after following him to the cemetery!”

Evan’s expression was solemn. “Are you sure that he is in the cemetery?”

“Yes! Julian and I saw him with our own eyes!” Reuben confirmed.

Evan instructed, “Get them to check around and capture Casey if they see him.”

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Evan looked out the window after ending the call. ‘The cemetery is a large area, but hiding a person won’t 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?”

Evan pondered as his phone rang. An unknown number appeared on the screen. He picked up in puzzlement and heard a familiar voice.

“My dear brother, are you looking for me now?” Casey asked.

Evan clutched his phone tightly. “What kind of game are you playing, Casey?”

“How can you lose your temper on your engagement day, Evan?” Casey continued to provoke Evan. “Are

Evan gnashed his teeth in rage.

Before he could speak, Casey said coldly, “Evan, your slutty mother is the cause of me ending up like this today! If I’m not doing well, she won’t have it easy in the afterlife, either!

“I’m going to give you a taste of pain and misery today! Don’t even think about having peace on your engagement day as long as I’m here! Hahaha!”

“Casey! If you dare to lay a finger on my mother’s tombstone, I will make you suffer a terrible death!” Evan declared, livid.

“Alright then, let’s see who can strike first!” 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, “Don’t hurt yourself, sir!”

Evan’s expression was solemn. He suppressed his anger with great effort and said, “Drive faster!”

“Yes, sir!”

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!