Chapter 907

Right on cue at 8, Bernard and Eleanor made their appearance at the airport, and after rendezvousing with Robin and Elbert, they each ascended into their respective private Jets, setting their course for G country

Caleb, the maestro of meticulousness, had deduced the clock would stake 6 in the evening when he slipped a potion into the soup he’d crafted for Katharine, serving it with his own hands

Observing Katharine devour the soup, and then scurry to adorn herself in makeup, sprucing up to meet his parents, Caleb’s brow furrowed Was she genuinely developing feelings for him?

However, she pummeled him frequently, erupted at the most trifling matters, and appeared to covet his physique, not his soul. How then, could she be nurturing affection for

him?

Just as the fog of unconsciousness claimed Katharine, she reached out to Caleb, “What, what did you mix into my soup? Why would you…”

Her words faded into oblivion as she surrendered to the induced slumber Caleb caught her limp farm, scooped her up and settled her into the car.

if locked in an endless sleep, guilt flooded

to fathorn why Mr. Ben had succumbed to Sophie Ratliff’s charm Navigating the

Bernard’s private jet was scheduled to land at 8 in the evening. Before he even

Siren Organization’s members, disguised as

wouldn’t tolerate anyone disrespecting Bernard, they were ready to teach Robin

for them to stay calm, then he reached out to Eleanor

what she has to say to

understood, nodded, and placed

past Robin with Eleanor, he gave

his chest,

at Bernard, but before he could, the members

they swarmed him, aiming specifically

time let’s not

a losing battle, look at what they had done to him now. If the cops hadn’t stepped in when they did, Scott would have beaten

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