Chapter 1194 Don&##x27;t You Know Me?

Morgan stated as she cried and kowtowed. But Samuel just set his eyes on her and said nothing.

At this moment, his handsome face seemed to have dyed gold. With a flash, it gradually faded away
and finally recovered.

He now appeared as usual.

Leaning against the head of the bed, Samuel seemed to have lost in thought.

The past of the Harper Town flashed in his mind as an old movie.

He saw some strangers but acquaintance as well.

Mr. Shaw was there, too. He looked like a young man at that time.

Samuel picked up a cup and casually shook it.

This cup was prepared by Nicole. The water inside was still hot.

When Samuel shook it, a lot of water splashed out and fell on his hand. It felt warm, just like how Nicole
impressed him.

Nicole!

Samuel's eyes lit up slightly.

Why was she Mr. Shaw's granddaughter?

Morgan was confused since Samuel was silent for such a long while. She couldn't help but look up. But
a cup was immediately hurled towards her.

She didn't dare to dodge, so she could only endure it.



The cup sideswiped Morgan's cheek and hit the wall behind her. With a cracking sound, it shattered
into pieces.

Morgan swallowed.

Samuel now appeared to be really strange. She had no idea about whether it had anything to do with
the Golden Bug. He scared her.

Samuel's lips curled up as he said indifferently, "You can't tell it to anyone, including Joseph. Do you
understand?"

"Yes."

"Now that you said that I have a Memory Bug in my blood, what about my sons, Joseph and Lucas?"

Morgan hurried to shake her head.

"No, the Memory Bug is passed from generation to generation. It only exists in one generation. We will
pass it to our descendants only when we are dying."

Samuel sneered.

His laughter carried infinite mockery. Morgan thought it unpleasant to hear, but she didn't dare to look
up.

"Even if the Harper Town is not destroyed by those people, I will find some men to ruin it!"

Morgan was shocked by his words.

"Mr. Samuel, you...!"



"Parents as they are, they did harm to their kids. Now that they only know how to bring disaster to their
kids except keeping bugs, what do they live for? For such an evil town, even a fire is not enough."

Samuel stated as he went angry. His cold eyes went scarlet. He did stay motionless, but in Morgan's
eyes, he bared hiss teeth and showed his claws, wishing he could tear her apart.

His hatred was more like a tornado, as if it could tear a person into pieces in a second.

Morgan felt herself unable to breathe.

She knew how much Samuel hated Zama and how much he disliked bugs. But it was the Harpers'
mission. They were born with it.

Samuel was the new successor of the Harper Town, but he actually said that. Morgan couldn't help but
tremble.

"Mr. Samuel, you can't...!"

"Shut up!"

Samuel suddenly spat. His cold voice was like a blade, piercing through Morgan's soul. She shook as
she swallowed her words.

Samuel suddenly frowned. Then, he pulled out the needles in his body and hurled them on the floor.

White smoke immediately rose as needles fell down.

Samuel forced a bitter smile.

"Mother? Does she know what that word means? Have she ever regarded Vincent and I as her kids?"

Samuel's voice was gentle. He seemed to be asking. But Morgan felt depressed.



She did not know how to reply. But would it enrage Samuel if she kept silent?

"Get out! Tell Nicole and the others not to disturb me in half an hour."

Only then did Morgan heave a sigh of relief. She realized that she had sweated all over.

"Yes."

Morgan crawled up and was going to run away. But Samuel said again, "Besides, I want Sally alive."

Morgan paused and then replied in a respectful manner, "Yes. From now on, I won't hurt Sally
anymore."

"There's no need. You can still do whatever you want as long as you don't kill her. I want her to be
alive, but I can't watch you die. Anyway, you are the master of Joseph."

Morgan took a tumble.

It was not because she was a Harper that Samuel didn't kill her. Instead, it was because she was
Joseph's master.

And for the reason why Samuel asked her to continue, he was going to confusing the king of Country F.
And that meant he was going to do something to Country F.

Mixed feeling seized Morgan.

If the ancestors of the Harper Town knew that what they passed from generation to generation was that
much detested by Samuel, their souls might never rest in peace.

However, Morgan did not dare to say it out.

She didn't know much about Mr. Shaw. But for Mr. Samuel, she was quite clear about his personality.



Once she enraged Samuel, even the god couldn't help her, let alone her identity as a Harper. 'But
Nicole can.' Morgan thought mockingly.

Anyway, ancestors of the Harper lost.

Morgan walked out as Samuel suddenly staggered and fell on the bed. A mouthful of bright red blood
sprayed onto the bed, especially conspicuous compared with that black liquid.

The new successor?

He sneered.

What he hated so much was now in his body.

'Zama, have you ever regarded me as your son? Even for one second is okay.'

'In your eyes, I am a tool, a puppet, and a plot. Even if you felt regretful in the end of your life, you were
still planning for the sake of the Harper Town.'

Samuel did not know what the Harper Town meant to Zama. But because of such a town, his family
was destroyed. And he now lived in a strange and sorry way. They even wished that he could avenge
the Harpers?

No way!

Samuel sneered, but another mouthful of blood poured from his mouth.

The neuralgia didn't disturb him anymore. And he didn't feel anywhere hurt, either. But the weakness
just overwhelmed him.

He simply pulled off the sheets and fell down on the bed, asleep.



When Morgan left the room, Nicole, Joseph, Lucas and Zoe were all waiting in the living room. The
moment she walked out, four pairs of eyes looked at her. She felt nervous.

"He's fine, but he's very weak now. He needs to rest for half an hour."

As soon as Morgan finished her words, Nicole got up and ran towards the bedroom. But Morgan
stopped her.

"Nicole, he said he needed to rest. Nobody was allowed in."

"Clear off!"

Nicole darkened her face. She was dissatisfied with Morgan. If it weren't for Joseph, she might have
got a fight with her.

Morgan, however, remained motionless and replied in a cold voice, "He said that no one was allowed
in."

Nicole frowned at her words.

"I'm his wife."

"I only know that he said no one was allowed in. No exception."

This was the first time that Morgan appeared to be tough with them.

Joseph was uneasy and hurried to say, "Master, mommy just wants to see daddy. You should not stop
her."

"I'm just conveying Mr. Samuel's words."

Morgan took a glance at Joseph. She was somehow lost for words.



Today, she survived not because she was a Harper. But for the sake of Joseph, Samuel didn't kill her.

Samuel had emphasized that.

And it could be seen how much Samuel loved and cared about Joseph.

He was telling Morgan that she had better be nice to Joseph. Anyway, Joseph was the reason why he
kept her life.

Morgan had complicated feelings for Joseph early, and now she was more lost for words.

"Master?"

Joseph was confused and asked.

Nicole seized the chance and directly rushed over.

"Nicole, you're courting death! He is now in a bad mood and has heavy killing intents. You...!"

Before Morgan could finish her words, Joseph held her hand.

"Master, you must be tired. Come and have a drink of water."

Joseph's hand was soft and his voice was warm, which moved Morgan so much.

She took a glance at the door and finally sighed. Following Joseph, she stepped into the living room
and sat down.

Nicole was anxious and worried. But the moment she opened the door, a stench was sent forth to her
and almost overwhelmed her.



She frowned at the black sheets and subconsciously picked it up. She turned to Samuel, who was
sleeping with a pale face.

Nicole paused.

Samuel was educated to behave elegantly ever since he was a child. He wouldn't forget to be decent
even when he was sleeping. But now he actually did.

What happened?

Nicole quickly headed for him and reached to Samuel's forehead.

Fortunately, there was nothing bad.

His body temperature was normal.

She heaved a sigh of relief. But she always felt that it must be uncomfortable for Samuel to sleep in this
way. So, she tried to help him turn over. Beyond expectation, before she could touch him, Samuel
suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her neck. His cold aura shrouded her and depressed her.

"Samuel...."

Nicole was shocked.

Samuel now looked the same as usual. But his gaze was totally cold, as if he was looking at a corpse.

He suddenly curled up his lips. He seemed mocking or just indifferent. Mixed emotion filled his eyes,
making it hard for her to understand.

"I said no one is allowed here. Don't you understand?"



Samuel's voice was so soft that it was like a feather kissing her heart. But somehow, it sounded so
terrible that every cell of Nicole seemed to have been frozen.

"Samuel, don't you know me?"

Nicole asked, her heart beating wildly.

How could this be?

What happened to Samuel?

Or what did Morgan do to him?

Just as Nicole's brain running wildly, Samuel suddenly got closer to her. His handsome face was so
familiar but terrible as well.

All of a sudden, a sneer came into Nicole's ear as Samuel tightened his grip....


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