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Chapter 112

It was 11:30 am, and the staff lounge was empty,

“Our company offers great benefits and a people–friendly management style. Everyone heads back to their dort break and doesn’t come back until three in the afternoon John said

Today, he was dressed in a suit, looking sharp as he led Quinlyn through the office, pointing out the banners hanging on the walls and showcasing plaques of notable local businesses. The slogan “humane, people–oriented was displayed prominently

They entered the office, and John personally fixed some coffee, inviting. “So, what do you think? Are you interested in being my general manager? I can offer you an annual salary of 300 thousand, and we can discuss the other details separately

This time, Quinlyn nodded without hesitation.

“Alright, we’ll head to the borderlands in three days. Ever since a drug gang got busted a few months back, the area’s been locked down tight, making things a real challenge, John said, already gearing up. “With you on board. I’m sure we’ll crad

this.”

Quinlyn settled into the couch, not drinking coffee but sipping on a soda. She looked at him and said. “Shipping the goods is fine, but I need to check them out first.”

‘Check the goods? John paused, a hint of doubt surfacing. “You weren’t doing that before, were you?”

“Yeah, but back then I only needed to watch the road. Now it’s different. If we’re working together, I need to know the value of the goods, Quinlyn replied.

John thought about it and nodded. “Alright, since you brought it up, I’ll go along with it. If it were anyone else, I wouldn’t

agree.

Quinlyn knew he would definitely say yes. She was like a living map of the borderlands. She was a key part of the team.

John stepped outside to make a phone call and soon returned with a grin. “Perfect timing. A new shipment just arrived this evening. I’ll take you to check it out, and these two guys can relax a bit

The implication in his words sent a wave of panic through Bennett and Donny.

that John’s men had picked up some people at the

club is involved in all sorts of shady stuff, and their security is super tight. Quinlyn,

with John, the task force can move in and

safe place for a kid. “The capture is almost complete. To draw you out, John will definitely

just told them to be careful before heading back to the

gone to send something to her daughter. She also

with the local police to team up with the task force, while the Hill family’s trainees kept an eye

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locked down, Quinlyn lay asleep in the heel room. It had been a while since she had faced danger Now, stepping back into the heightened sense

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she woke up, her phone was buzzing non–stop. She sat up sparkly, her mind snapping to attention, and answered the call

this is bad came Larry’s urgent voice John is bringing people to the hotel. They’re already on their

as he finished, the doorbell

tersely, her gaze fixed on the door. She ended the call, grabbed her hoodie

John, flanked by about

do you want?” Quinlyn asked coldly, seeming to be

there, and after a pause, he chuckled awkwardly. “I was just worried you might get lost, so I thought I’d come

did, or you might’ve slept right through it, huh? By the way, where are

and Donny rushed down the

just stepped out for a smoke,” Donny puffed, trying to catch his breath. In reality, they had just stashed their guns and gear and sprinted back from the command site. None of them anticipated John making a move

at Donny and motioned for him to

intentions, Donny leaned

out of nowhere, Quinlyn slapped him hard across the face. The force behind it spoke volumes about her displeasure “Next time

the crowd’s shocked expressions and turned

pang of sympathy. He quickly caught up, calling out “Quinlyn, wait!

Donny on the shoulder and

Donny grimaced, thinking about how strong Quinlyn was

plans for the capture had to be reorganized.