Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 98: You’re Starting To Act Like Me

I tried to laugh, but he didn't even smile back at me. I just shook my head, lowered my gun, and placed my hand on the armchair.

"I'm sure you didn't call me here just to lecture me. What is it this time?"

Please, not another mission. I want to rest.

"I don't like how the mission was carried out, but the good thing is you were able to retrieve the file. So, I'm giving you another mission."

Fuck. My plans are ruined again. I was supposed to go somewhere after this. In my frustration, I bit my lower lip.

Just when will these suicide missions stop?

"This time, you need to kill someone cleanly," he said softly but firmly. "I want you to do it yourself, and I want the mission to be clean. I won't tolerate even the slightest mistake." "Got it," I replied, bored.

I approached him and took the folder from the desk. It wasn't my first time being assigned a mission like this. I'm used to killing people, but mostly, I choose who I kill.

Sad to say, I wouldn't kill the person in the folder.

"Haze would probably kill me," I said in disbelief.

This person is a famous politician, and as far as I know, he's a friend of the Coleman family. If I go up against him, the Greensmith family will probably retaliate.

Is he crazy? Why would I kill someone as rich and powerful as Senator Windwood?

earlier thoughts were suddenly changing. "You wanted

was an accident, or I'll let someone else take the blame. Or maybe

at me angrily and shot at my side again, so I immediately pulled back. "Fine, Dad. Do

wasn't doing all this work for him without asking for something in return. I just wanted to make sure he wouldn't cheat me on what

pulled the lowest drawer open and pulled something out. It was a red folder. He opened it in front of me,

a blood signature. A deadly seal, because once one party breaches the contract, their life becomes

placing the gun back in

smiled sarcastically. "And just for

grinned as he aimed the gun at me, from my head down to my feet. "Look at you. A worthy investment. So whatever I did to your mom before, I have no regrets... because you're my prize." I just wanted to lash out. His expression was bold... and

closed my eyes

I need more patience.

gone, and so will that smirk of yours as I take

my thoughts vanished immediately when he suddenly

act like me. Can't you see?" he said. "And that's

say that. But instead of answering, I left the

shoot at the target board, I curse Simon. That's the only way

probably be better if

me insane. I just sighed deeply and was about to set the gun aside when suddenly, someone appeared beside

Fuck," Evangeline said, her eyes wide as she

holding a katana. She's not

like she never runs out of daggers

really like scaring me?" I asked irritably before lowering

the magazine and placed it on the table next to me. The folder Simon gave me earlier was also there, so I picked it up before heading out of the