Chapter 1682:

Half an hour later, Errol sat in the back of a sleek black car, staring at the photo his subordinate had sent. His expression darkened.

“Is everything in place?” he asked, his voice cold.

“Yes,” the stalker replied.

“Everything is proceeding as planned.”

Moshe, seated in the front, nodded respectfully.

“I’ve sent the location to those old associates and Miss Happer. They should be right behind us. Mr. Happer, don’t worry. Even if Harlee had wings, she couldn’t escape.”

Errol leaned back, his expression grim and determined.

“Okay. Tell them to hold off on any actions. We’ll discuss our next steps once we’re back at the Happer residence.”

“Yes,” Moshe replied.

the door, and Errol

saw Harlee. He concealed his emotions and approached

the opposite end of the bench, making it

Harlee didn’t look up.

updates uploaded to

intently, waiting for an opportune moment to

are you playing? It seems quite engaging. Could you show me how

approach. Harlee leisurely finished her game and then turned to face him, her

Her cold stare unnerved him. Did she

this, Harlee diverted her eyes with a dismissive scoff,

approach for chatting up young women? Who do you think you are, some creepy old

He was taken aback by her bold

validate his thoughts. He now understood why she often clashed with someone as refined as Nola. He suspected that the Sanderson

this realization, the sense of threat Errol had felt began to dissipate. In his view, Harlee, with her lack of

real threat, Errol was not inclined to simply let her go. He needed Nola to support

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255