Chapter 44 Concealed The Gibsons' Fatal Weakness

• At that moment, footsteps with a thump emerged from outside the yard. Wolf entered the house with a duffle bag in hand after going missing for the entire day. He didn't seem to have anticipated having so many guests at the house. He paused and took a peek at Wynter. Wynter furrowed his brow. "Are you back?" Your grandmother has been inquiring about you all afternoon. You are free to head over and start eating. With a nod, Wolf entered the house. Sergio saw that Wolf had a large duffle bag in his arms. In an attempt to assist, he went up. It must be heavy, right?
• I'll assist you! He exclaimed the final word. His neck's blue veins were striking. He did not, however, lift the purse. "This is pretty heavy," Sergio remarked clumsily. Then he made another attempt to raise the bag using both of his hands. His expression twisted into a frown! Wolf just looked at him, motionless and mute. Sergio stopped attempting to lift the suitcase. "What did you put inside the bag?" he asked, sweating as he lowered his arms. Why does it weigh so much? How could a youngster possess such incredible strength? Wynter approached. Reaching up, she tossed the duffle bag into the storage.
• "All right." She did think the work was simple. It appeared as though she had just thrown out a tiny garbage bag. Sergio felt irritated. "I... This..." Was he really so weak? Margaret let out a big laugh. "Wolf had tremendous strength from birth. Wynter is usually a boxing fan. Look, a sandbag is right there. Sergio chuckled uncomfortably. Wynter had a rather unusual pastime! Dalton remained silent. His handcuffs were loosely curled up as he sat at the stone table. discovered by the Cibsons His eyes were attentive as he played with the teacup. His reticence and the yard felt oppressed because of the cold. Wolf saw him right away.