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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.

picked up some people at the station and taken them to the city’s

shady stuff, and their security is super tight. Quinlyn, it’s probably best if

with John, the task force

surveillance, Bennett agreed it wasn’t a safe place for a kid. “The capture is almost

dropped the issue and just told them to be careful before heading back to the

returned. She had supposedly gone to send something to her daughter. She also

team up with the task force, while the Hill family’s trainees kept an eye on John’s henchmen.

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was 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 of alertness common

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when she woke up, her phone was buzzing non–stop. She sat up sparkly, her mind snapping to attention,

is bad came Larry’s urgent voice John is bringing people to

finished, the doorbell rang in the

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

John, flanked by about six

Quinlyn asked coldly, seeming

pause, he chuckled awkwardly. “I was just worried

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

and Donny

smoke,” Donny puffed, trying to catch his breath. In reality, they had just stashed their guns and gear and sprinted back from the

at Donny and motioned

intentions, Donny leaned

him hard across the face. The force behind it

ignored the crowd’s shocked expressions and turned

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

on the shoulder and

know” Donny grimaced, thinking about

for the capture had to be reorganized.