Chapter: 1791
They didn't take many people with them, and they kept a low profile.

Since they weren't at home, they had to be extra careful.

They quickly overpowered the man tending to the lawn in the yard.

They broke the lock to gain entry.

Since his escape, Jaylen had been hiding here, recovering.

He rarely went out of his room.

Hearing a sound, he called out without turning, “Bring me some water."

He assumed it was his servant coming to check on him.

Isaac quietly approached from behind.

Jaylen reached out for the water.

But instead of feeling a glass, he turned around, annoyed, and began to ask, "What's the matter with you? Where's my water... Water?"

Then he saw Isaac standing behind him.

He stood up, startled.

He even forgot about his still-healing leg wounds.

Losing his balance, he ended up sitting on the tea table.

His eyes went wide.

“How... how did you find me here?"

Jaylen couldn't figure it out.

Isaac might not have found him so quickly if he had fled to another country.

But this was Clouland.
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