Chapter 618

Tucker reminded, "Please stop shouting, Ms. Henrietta. You're going to give away our position." Henrietta quickly regained her composure. As a member of the Blood Wolves, her mental fortitude had far exceeded that of an ordinary human. She had long been accustomed to witnessing blood and death to the point of being numb to it. But right now, her cousin, Jacques, who was still a lively young man that morning, had turned into a cold and lifeless corpse. Even with her strong mental fortitude, Henrietta still found it difficult to bear such an immense blow. She could not bring a stop to the tears flowing down her cheeks. Tucker glanced at Jacques' corpse with anger, as the heavy casualties were directly linked to Jacques' disregard for Wyatt's warning, which in turn influenced Henrietta's judgment. If Jacques had not ignored Wyatt's warning, maybe the other Blood Wolves members would not have died in vain. If not for Wyatt's warning, the rest of the squad at the second car would have