Chapter 242 The Unexpected Night (Part One)

When Kenneth saw Eden lying in the corner, Eden's face reddened with laughter, as if he was having a fever.

But he didn't care about it. He just wanted the boy to be alive. He turned around and returned.

Greg finally knew where Eden was. James looked around warily and Greg called out as a cat.

With a sigh of relief, Kenneth said, "it turns out to be a wild cat. James, you don't have to be so nervous. No one can find here. When the police find this place, we have already been on vacation in Bali Island!"

However, James didn't look as optimistic as Kenneth. After another round of inspection, he shouted at the two guards, "it's almost dawn. Everyone should cheer up. Doctor Kimpson will come today. As long as we finish this task, we can have a good vacation!"

All of them woke up and sat around to eat.

Greg saw all that happening outside, and thought maybe he should figure out a way to separate them so that she could easily save Eden.

In the basement, hearing the sound that Kenneth had just come in, Eden was awakened. But he didn't say anything, just lying there still and waiting quietly for what he would do to him.

After Kenneth getting out of the room, Eden struggled to sit up. His brain was spinning fast. He couldn't just sit there and wait for death.

He overheard the conversation between Kenneth and James in the daytime. It seemed that there would be a doctor named Kimpson who was going to do an experiment on him.

Although he didn't know what they were going to do to him, he knew that it wouldn't be a good thing. For the moment, he might be able to escape before the doctor came.

Because it was the basement, there was no light at all and only a weak light came out from the crack between the door and its frame.

Eden found his watch nearby, which had been broken by Kenneth. Although it was no lon

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Greg quietly left the place and hid himself at the top of the mountain where he could clearly see all the situation of the abandoned factory below and more.

Soon he saw that there was a jeep driving towards them from a distance. Greg leaned over and observed it carefully.

When the first ray of sunshine shone on her face in the morning, Joyce frowned, covered her head with the quilt, turned over and continued to sleep.

However, her hand suddenly moved, as if her arm was on a man's body. The thought startled her. Who was on her bed?

The hangover was almost gone, leaving her a headache after the hangover. She endured the severe headache and opened her eyes. What came into her sight was a refined face.

Joyce thought herself to be a beautiful woman, but compared with the man in front of her, it was obvious that she was inferior.

There was no blemish on the man's smooth face. His soft hair drooped on both sides, and his two long and narrow eyebrows were thick and thick, and there was a thin and moderate mouth under the tall nose.

What the hell was going on? Joyce tried to recall what happened last night in her mind, but she could only suppress her scream when she covered her mouth with her hands.