You're Treating Her Like a Savage

Lin Mo saw that both of them were ready and wasted no more time.

"Hold on tight."

The words had barely left his mouth.

Boom!

The ground trembled.

The three of them shot into the sky and flew toward the address in Clara's file.

Maeve was stiff at first. They were flying every bit as fast as when Lin Mo had carried her before, but protected by the Bioelectric Field, she could barely feel the wind.

She could only watch the buildings of New York shrink rapidly below. Joanna kept her arms around Lin Mo, and a trace of satisfaction finally appeared on her face.

Whether Maeve had come along or not, Lin Mo was still hers right now.

Before long, New York City was far behind them.

Lin Mo flew straight toward the location in the file with Joanna and Maeve.

It was a fairly remote residential area with few tall buildings, just detached houses among trees and winding roads.

Lin Mo soon picked out an ordinary-looking two-story house. It had a small yard with an old sedan parked inside.

A woman stood by the front door. She wore a light-colored trench coat, her short dark-brown hair loose. She seemed to be holding something, as though she had been about to go out.

As the three of them descended from the sky,

Clara looked up.

Boom!

They landed on the open ground outside the yard.

Joanna let go of Lin Mo, and Maeve released his arm.

Clara showed little surprise. She simply studied Lin Mo, then glanced at Joanna and Maeve.

At last, her gaze returned to Lin Mo.

"Lin Mo."

Clara spoke first.

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow. Before he could speak, Joanna frowned.

"You know him?"

Clara glanced at Joanna, then rolled her eyes.

"Of course I