Chapter 921

Yvonne’s reputation took a nosedive, inevitably costing her some endorsements and scaring off some big–shot directors who previously wanted to work with her. Mr. Mayfield’s movie hadn’t even premiered yet, and in an effort to avoid any negative impacts, he had been sniffing around for intel.

That night, at the Midnight Bar.

Carson and his people were playing cards, while Jonathan was shooting pool alone in a side room.

As he lined up his shot on the green ball, images of the blurry and chaotic figures he encountered at the rubber plantation flashed across his mind.

Gab had long since left, and he hadn’t seen him. Maduro was interrogated by Jacob, but only revealed that Wolverine had paid him to find Jonathan. Many of Wolverine’s men were dead, and those who survived were taken by Gab. By the time Jacob’s men got to the woods, there were no living souls left to spill

the beans.

the slaughtered, were locked down

didn’t feel

pensive Jonathan and murmured, “What’s up? You’ve

his shot, his face

to talk, Charlie didn’t press him further. He simply said, “Yvonne’s mess got swept under the rug.

his gaze fixed on the balls. His voice casual, suggesting he no longer cared about

precise and clean, but his movements gave away his inner turmoil. Since coming back from

the time to think about her, let alone

would always

something else, about Estelle. Wanna hear it?” Charlie asked, his tone nonchalant, deliberately

“Speak if you

laughed more freely, “I’ll speak if you want to hear it,

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