Chapter 1248

Chapter 1248:

Another month passed, and Harlee’s strategies had effectively cornered Waylon. On one quiet night, Waylon was alone in his villa abroad. The ground…

The floor was eerily silent, with windows wide open. Waylon sat on the living room sofa, methodically arranging his weapons. His focus remained on the task at hand, ignoring his subordinate who was relaying the latest failed plan from his laptop. After sterilizing the final dagger, Waylon snapped the laptop shut. He stood, daggers in hand, and moved stealthily into the night.

The villa grounds were unusually quiet, the usual delegation of guards and hired assassins eerily absent.

Opening the front door, Waylon spotted a familiar silhouette. A subtle smile appeared on his face as he returned to the living room, turned on the lights, and settled confidently into his chair to make coffee. He placed two cups on the coffee table, sipping from one.

Everything appeared peaceful.

But as he reached to refill his cup, a sudden flash left him holding only broken pieces.

eyeing the arrivals casually. “Miss Sanderson, I was beginning to wonder

Lɑτєѕτ cнαρτєrs 𝑖n g𝓪l𝗇ovєl𝑠.𝓬o𝓶

she swiftly threw a hidden weapon

effortlessly, merely

pulling him from his seat with such force

in only four months. She had grown significantly more formidable than she had

her shoulder, his hand snapping forward

was trivial for Harlee. She

chest sent him staggering, coughing

did you gain such power in just four months? Was it the

had secretly poisoned him than to admit she had outmatched him

she kicked Waylon, her disgust clear.

Rhys’ and Harlee’s men clashed with the ones Waylon had

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