Chapter 313 A Gun Pressed Against Her Head

So quiet?

There might be an ambush.

Better to be cautious.

Isabel turned sideways, pushed open the door, and stepped inside, every muscle tensed and alert.

The moment she entered, the lights suddenly turned on.

Nearly ten people faced the door, one of them seated in a chair, idly playing with a knife.

"Lone Wolf, I've heard so much about you. It's a pleasure to finally meet you in person."

Isabel's eyes narrowed coldly, her expression turning icy.

"Enough with the pleasantries. I've got what you wanted."

She said this as she reached into her pocket.

The leader's piercing gaze followed every movement she made.

Isabel took her time, pulling out the item with measured caution. Suddenly ...

Isabel's gaze shot up toward the window.

"Who's there?!"

Her loud shout instantly drew everyone's attention.

Isabel yanked

was a

hiss, she pressed down,

the time they reacted, the mist of the drug

no! It's a

Trying to escape?

gaze locked onto the leader as her wrist flicked, releasing a gleaming knife from her

motion, she lunged forward, pressing the blade

What's happening inside?

had arrived early, with his men

scene left him

a deal? Why were they turning

the negotiation fallen

That didn't add up...

the hell are you?" The leader's gaze sharpened, clearly thinking that the person

taken on the mission, so she

watching from the outside, shared

speed at

as the rumors suggested. It was as if they were deliberately slowing down, holding back their full

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case, what was she

her abdomen. She had used about

abdoength earlier. Although her

of her

felt a bit uneasy, it was still within

know who I am," Isabel said coldly, locking eyes with the leader. "Just answer one

"What's your connection to the

as he stared intently

a shallow yet distinct cut across the leader's throat, a few drops of crimson blood

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