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.

journey lasted about ten minutes before it came to a stop. Moshe opened the door, and Errol composed himself

He concealed his emotions

opposite end of the bench, making it seem as though he had

Harlee didn’t look up.

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intently, waiting for an

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

for a different approach. Harlee leisurely finished her game and then turned

stare unnerved

considered this, Harlee diverted her eyes with a

up young women? Who do you think you are, some creepy

clear. He was taken aback by her bold assumption that he was just another old man preying on young

validate his thoughts. He now understood why she often clashed with someone as refined as Nola. He suspected that the Sanderson family hadn’t taught Harlee much in the way of

Errol had felt began to dissipate. In his view, Harlee, with her lack of

let her go. He needed Nola to support Davenport in managing the Happer Group and understood

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