Tim gasped for air painfully, but he didn't fight back. Instead, he allowed Leonardo to hit him.

Carl rushed over, grabbed Leonardo's arm and said, "Calm down!"

Having lost his mind at this time, Leonardo didn't stop. He turned to beat Carl as well.

Although Carl was good at fighting as his family used to deal with gangsters, he wasn't Leonardo's rival.

In the end, both were too exhausted to move, with bruises all over their bodies. They lay down in ashes.

Tim did not stop them. He and his men turned to search the villa.

As expected, Summer was nowhere to be found.

The fire destroyed the villa.

He walked to Leonardo and said in a hoarse voice, "I didn't find her."

Tim thought he would be beaten again.

But Leonardo didn't hit him as expected.

Hearing his words, Leonard didn't move at all. He just stared at the charred ceiling blankly, as if he didn’t hear the words at all.

Tim turned to look at Carl who was wiping his lips.

He propped himself up and spat out blood onto the pile of ashes beside him. "Leave him alone. He's crazy. Damn it, I can't even get up. Help me."

Tim walked over to support Carl.

Carl stood up, trembling.

Leonardo used all his strength. If Carl hadn't been trained, he wouldn't have stood a chance and would have been sent to the emergency room.

Carl gasped in pain because of his injury. He whispered to Tim, "Give him some time. Don't worry about him."

Tim nodded with great concerned.

Carl walked out with the help Tim and saw a reporter doing a live interview with his back to the villa.

Carl hurriedly took a detour and got into the car from the other side.

But Tim wasn't so fortunate.

The reporter saw him and went straight to him.

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"I just saw Mr. Emerson enter. What is he doing? When will he come out?"

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