My Loyal Husband After Our Divorce

Chapter 483: No Money, No Sex

Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97

“Okay.” Xinghe nodded before turning back round to work. She didn’t want to waste even a second. They were running out of time; she had to work fast.

Philip was also racing against time. He was going over the combat strategy with Mubai, the first step was of course to save Kelly. After she was saved, everything else would be easy. They wouldn’t need to hold back against IV Syndicate anymore. The base could be destroyed with the simplest and most effective way.

“The day after tomorrow will the deadline to name the running candidates. We will have to break into their main base before then,” Mubai told Philip. Regarding this, Philip had his own plan.

He explained, “I will figure out a way to drag this until the last minute, I will hand in my candidacy form eventually but I will make them feel like I’m still hesitating. Don’t worry, I know what to do.”

our best to locate the main base before then,” Mubai also promised. While Xinghe was following their electronic footprints

was the first time two of them had cooperated but they cooperated very well. Xinghe never had to worry about Mubai

extension of themselves so they could trust each other implicitly. Depending on how one looks at it, Xinghe or Mubai’s speed

on the aspect of technicality and they shared the same outlook, which was

touched a morsel of food. Ali carried a tray of food in carefully, intending to advise them to take a bite but she

set down the tray noiselessly and retreated back out to the living room. Cairn asked

head. “No, it’s the same, I didn’t have the heart to tell

a shooter game on the computer, he replied without taking his eyes from the screen, “Let them be then. They have gone in too deep like me and this game, I can understand

Wolf rolled their eyes behind

your situation is not one bit like theirs,”

serious business and you’re playing a game. How is

sudden insult made Sam lost focus and he was

me lose!” Sam grumbled with dissatisfaction, “Do you know how many levels I’ve passed in this game? Eighty of a hundred in total, okay? I was so close