Love Game With The Rebel Billionaire

Chapter 143: He Died Back Then

"I don't know his full name, but I already know the first," she said before sitting down on the couch and leaning back.

Mason and I sat side by side while she took a seat across from us.

She crossed one leg over the other. Then, she pulled out a piece of paper from the brown envelope she'd brought with her earlier.

My gaze fixed on it, and my brow arched as I noticed the long list of names written on the sheet. I couldn't decipher its meaning right away.

Evangeline opened her mouth, ready to explain her findings, but Mason interrupted her.

"Is that enough?" he asked, raising an eyebrow at her before crossing his arms.

More blood smeared across his clothes from the motion. Not that he seemed to care.

But I did. I grimaced at how messy he looked. Both Evangeline and I were starting to feel uneasy. He looked like a criminal who had just escaped from prison. "Can you let me explain first?" Evangeline shot back, a smirk curled at the corner of her lips. "And clean yourself up. You look like you've been through war." "Because I have," Mason retorted with a grin, glancing down at his blood-soaked shirt.

He raised his hands, nearly as red as his clothes from all the blood.

"Here." I handed him my black handkerchief to at least wipe his face, but he waved it off.

"I don't need that," he replied, his grin widening. "I like what I'm seeing right now."

A shiver ran down my spine at his words. When I looked at him, it was as though his bloodlust had been awakened, and he was reveling in it. Would he grow fond of this feeling, or was it just temporary?

He can't stay involved in this. Even if I didn't act, Simon would definitely kick him out if he learned about everything that happened today.

"Attention here, everyone," Evangeline called out, clapping her hands sarcastically.

she was about to share

has a pretty

coldly, while Mason remained

even

a unique

I noticed his eyes widen slightly,

I hadn't killed his spy earlier, we might've learned more," she admitted with a shrug, massaging

wasn't impulsive; she knew the consequences of her actions. But the thought that more spies might

that infiltrate this place? The

I asked, my face

all of us into this fight. You'll never have to battle alone." Her serious tone left me momentarily speechless. It had been so long since we'd shared a deep bond, but every time I remembered our past, it

fights with me, yet here she was, stepping up to

Talk about character development.

about this?" I asked curiously as

grimaced when she suddenly sprayed alcohol all over me.

making sure," she replied, putting the alcohol back in her bag before tossing the papers at me

cousin, I'd have cursed her out

document. "Tanner thought it could be a lead, and he was right. Their leader's name is

during my last mission. I nodded, unable to hide my admiration for

like asking Tanner to tutor Kesha because of his

forces and plant a spy in my organization, his connections were

could have rivaled

the name, but nothing came to mind. "Do you

if it was the same guy I almost killed before. With such a unique name, it shouldn't be easy to

about that?" she

brought to the

I mentioned before. I need to confirm," I told