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?

changing. "You wanted

was an accident, or I'll let someone else take the blame. Or maybe I'll set Hariette up with him when he gets mad at me-after all, he's crazy about

Simon-" He looked at me angrily and shot at my side again, so I immediately pulled back. "Fine, Dad.

wanted to make sure. I wasn't doing all this work for him without asking for something in return. I just wanted

pulled the lowest drawer open and pulled something out. It was a red folder. He

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

placing the gun back

sarcastically. "And just for you to know, I still haven't

apologizing, though," he 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...

closed my eyes and calmed myself down. "Shut the

I need more patience.

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

thoughts vanished immediately when he suddenly spoke. His

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

has no right to say that. But instead of answering, I

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

be better if Ash were my practice

insane. I

Fuck," Evangeline said, her eyes wide as she raised

holding a katana. She's not really into

it seems like she never runs out of daggers on different parts of her body.

Haze are the same. Do you really like scaring

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