No Way Back

Chapter 222

Fortunately, Peter and others did not hear Sam’s compliment about Jane’s cooking.

Otherwise, he would humiliate himself.

Quinton rushed out, but he did not see Jane and Josh.

The snowflakes slowly fell from the sky.

Where were Jane and Josh?

“****it, they actually escaped.”

“Jane… Is it really the ****moonlight that Aaron has been looking for?”

Quinton muttered to himself.

Quinton knew that the possibility was very slim.

It was just his guess.

But only Jane would make Quinton feel this way.

“Quinton!”

Peter caught up to Quinton. “What’s wrong with you? Why are you suddenly so agitated? Are you looking for Jane?” “…Nothing. Peter. I must have been wrong. This is impossible.

“It’s just that… I’m sorry. I’ve tried my best to get Jane back, but I ended up with nothing.” Quinton replied helplessly.

“It’s okay, Quinton. You did your best.”

Peter patted Quinton’s shoulder to comfort him.

In reality, Peter had already realized that Quinton was hiding something.

They were brothers who grew up together.

Peter knew what Quinton looked like when he lied.

Since Quinton did not want to say it, Peter did not ask further.

“Quinton, I think it’s time for us to give up on getting Jane back.”

“Peter, what did you say?”

Quinton looked at Peter in surprise.

”

“I think it’s unfair for us to shamelessly try to please Jane and make her forgive us for the damage the Fowler family has done to her.

“We persisted because we felt guilty towards Jane. We tried everything to ask for her forgiveness. However, I think Jane made herself very clear tonight.

“Our action will only create unnecessary burdens for Jane. If this continues, it will only push Jane further and further away.”

Peter laughed at himself.

In the past, Peter would have dreamed of this result.

This way, Jane wouldn’t affect Madelyn’s status in the Fowler family.

Now…

Realizing this result, Peter’s heart ached.

It was as if a sharp knife had stabbed his body and stirred wildly.

His entire body was about to be torn apart.

Back then, Jane was treated cruelly by Peter and misunderstood by the Fowlers. Did she feel the same way when they chased her out of the Fowler family?

Peter kept dwelling on this thought.

He felt that he owed Jane too much.

He would never be able to compensate Jane for the rest of his life.

What right did he have to ask for Jane’s forgiveness?

Quinton fell silent.

He did not reply to Peter immediately.

If he hadn’t realized Jane’s true identity, Quinton might really have given up now

He had already done his best to ask Jane for forgiveness

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But when it came to Aaron, it was better to think about it at length.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye

On this day, it was rare for Jane not to be with Josh.

Instead, he went to Fousny’s underground game kingdom.

It was called the Eighteenth ***

There was a reason for this name.

As the name suggested, the gamers who wandered here were characters that were not to be trifled with

They were hooligans, triads, and all sorts of unkind people.

All the shady professions one could think of could be found in such a place.

This was a place where good people were not allowed to pass.

Only the wicked could live in a ***like this place.

The Eighteenth **underground arcade contained many games that were too indescribable to be released on the market.

However, other than the indescribable parts, the quality of these games was superb. It was obvious that they were ‘masterpieces’ created by experts.

They did not like the games with cliche positive energy on the market, especially the ones that gamers could tell the ending of the game immediately.

They like dark and deep game plots, which could cause a certain degree of social reflection and even trend discussion. This type of game could not be placed on the market. It could only be placed in the

underground arcade.

Those people made these games out of passion.

It was purely to make a game that they wanted to make.

They did not care about the world’s opinion.

They did not make games because of money

At the same time, it was also for more gamers who liked this type of game!

Jane was wearing a mask, a scarf, and a towel. She was wearing a down jacket and had her hands in her pockets.

She looked out of place.

Some hooligans saw that Jane was an unfamiliar face and had a good figure. They revealed greedy eyes and went forward to strike up a conversation.

“Beauty, you came to the Eighteenth ***alone? You’re quite bold.”

“Where did you come from? Do you have a boyfriend?”

“This place is frequented by young female players. I can’t hold back my urge if this goes on.”

Then, one of the hooligans could no longer hold back and wanted to tear off Janer’s scarf and mask.

He wanted to see if Jane’s face was perfect as her figure.

Jane looked at them coldly.

She grabbed the hooligan’s hand and twisted it gently.

Crack!

The sound of bones breaking could be heard.

The perverted smile on the hooligan’s face instantly turned into a painful frown.

He let out a miserable scream. “Ahhh!”

When the other hooligans saw that their companion was subdued by Jane, they were instantly furious and swarmed forward.

“How dare you hurt my brother? You’re going to ***!”

“I swear I will torture and **** you tonight!”

Without panicking, Jane raised her leg and kicked.

She kicked the nearest hooligan away.

She did not let other hooligans off either.

She kicked their stomach, thighs, toes, and their most vital part.

The whole scene only lasted less than ten seconds.

Clap, clap, clap.

A few hooligans were lying on the ground, groaning in pain.

Jane walked toward the arcade expressionlessly.

When the others saw this scene, they did not dare to offend Jane.

They could only look at Jane’s back in awe.

In the Eighteenth ***, there were no rules, no order to speak of.

For example, even if these hooligans were ***by Jane on the spot, no one would call the police for them.

At most, the administrator would come over to help collect the corpses.

Here only existed the law of the jungle was passed down from the ancient society, where the strong preyed on the weak.

The weak were devoured until not even their bones were left.

In this place, people with powers were existences that could possess everything and become rulers.

Of course, there were very few people here who got into such a fierce fight or even ***.

Although the authority would turn a blind eye to whatever happened in this area, if someone **, it would still cause a huge commotion. They still had to interfere.

Jane arrived at the entrance of the Eighteenth **arcade.

The shape of the entrance was a ***.

It was very iconic.

It meant that it was ***inside.

Jane pushed open the door without hesitation and walked in.

Inside, there was a commotion.

Everyone gathered in front of a machine.

The people shouted excitedly. “King, King, King.”