Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 1554

Pembroke had rushed to Clive's holding cell the second he saw Stiles' body.

Things would be a lot more complicated if Clive died.

Pembroke knew that Clive had been Landhor's right-hand man and had enough dirt on Landhor that Landhor would go down for good if Clive were to open his mouth.

With Clive and Seamus dead, and Landhor refusing to say a word, this would quickly turn into a sticky situation.

The special forces would have to release them eventually if they had no proof, as they were not the Department of Paranormal Research and Defense and thus could not do whatever they wanted.

Yet upon entering the cell, Clive seemed perfectly fine.

Pembroke called for a doctor to run a full body check-up on Clive, with the results being fine as well.

Nothing but confused, Pembroke returned to Stiles' corpse.

Shane was there too, and both of them stared at Stiles' body suspiciously.

Stiles had ended his life after visiting Clive's holding cell. Even a fool would be able to deduce that he had gone to the cell to kill Clive, and then end his own life to get rid of all remaining evidence.

It was pretty much confirmed that Stiles was working for Landhor. But why was Clive completely fine? That made no sense at all.

girl sat in her apartment holding her

phone was a voice message that had been sent

my own life. I've decided to keep this last bit of conscience I have in me, however, along with my love for you. I'm not going to kill the person I was sent to kill. He deserves to be punished

entirety of the message but knew enough to realize that her lover

die anytime, which she had

turned out that he had not

clutched the phone tightly, sobbing her heart

in Special Forces, the interrogations had

picked up the bangle to inspect it, before deciding to keep it around for

the

the style of a traditional cultivator's weapon, as the material it was made out of and

the dagger could only be activated by someone

that was a problem to

in front of him as silver flames shot out of his mouth to strip

as well, as Wilbur was planning to cultivate the dagger on his own. He was going to put his own energy

day and age like this was practically impossible, and Wilbur found it

slowly ticked by, and

in Enne City Hospital, Donna entered

by Sarah's bodyguards at