Chapter 690

Chaz's face stiffened, his features contorting as he stared at Sylvia. This woman was a devil.

Chaz regretted messing around with MI6. Now, karma had caught up to him! If something happened to Harold, the president would never forgive him! Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Harold never imagined that a woman could push him this far. But his eyes remained locked on Sylvia; she was like a natural radiance, so eye-catching and thrilling! He couldn't help but take a deep breath.

“I'm in."

"Mr. Gamble!"

"Mr. Gamble!"

Justice was shocked, as were the others who cried out in unison trying to stop Harold from making this crazy bet.

Everyone stared at him and then at Sylvia except for Franklin; he didn't even blink an eye or quiver an eyelash.

Justice couldn't help but ask Franklin, "Mr. Maskelyne, isn't this going too far? Deputy Chief's bet is really not appropriate?”

He looked anxiously at Franklin and sadly realized that Franklin didn't seem interested in stopping this crazy woman.

Could it be...

breath caught in his throat as he stared

be that

at Justice with such calmness that no one could guess what he was thinking

Franklin's voice lacked any inflection yet

formed on Chaz's forehead. He wiped them away with his sleeve.

upon the MI6's representatives. The game has started and it won't end just because you say so. Do

wasn't cold or harsh,

Chief, forgive us

reputation

above everyone else wherever he went; people would fawn

the face by this woman and trampled underfoot like a

an elegant queen who

definitely had that power over them

had any thoughts of challenging MI6

wise," Sylvia said coolly as she glanced at him

on

gun with his face turning white as if it were death itself

it, he thought Sylvia might change

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