Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 412

Chapter 412:

The softness in her words and the sincerity in her gaze were a force Henrik couldn’t resist, even with all his defenses.

For a moment, he was silent. Then, in a voice barely above a murmur, he said, “I promise.”

“Good boy.” Khloe smiled, pressing a tender kiss to his forehead, then added playfully, “But you’d better keep that promise. I’ll be watching, and if you slip up, you won’t like me upset.”

After agreeing with Henrik, Khloe handed him the scar-removing ointment she had prepared. “Here’s the gift I promised you this morning.” The ointment had a mild scent, a clear sign she’d crafted it herself. Henrik paused, then grabbed her arm as she stood to leave.

“Where are you going? We agreed to have dinner together.”

her, and jabbed her finger against his forehead playfully. “Absolutely not! This is your punishment. You promised to wait

smile, Khloe quickly returned to her room, leaving Henrik

Then he looked at the ointment in his hand, amused and affectionate. Khloe always found a way to surprise

who had been secretly watching the scene unfold, felt a wave of fear as he saw Henrik laugh. Panicking, he pulled Fiona aside. “Fiona! If I kneel and beg for forgiveness, do you think it would work? The last time I saw him laugh like this, he killed the leader of the biggest crime organization—along with his

voice thick with emotion as she snapped, “Nonsense! Mr. Watson is genuinely happy! Finally, he’s

guards forming a tight perimeter, instructed not to let anyone through. At the air bridge entrance stood Conroy Dayton, the mayor.

inquired of his secretary, “Has Mr. Smith not arrived yet? Are you certain of the information you’ve

is your gateway

his brow, eyed the yet-to-arrive plane, replying, “Mr. Dayton, I’ll reconfirm right away. Our contacts in Ouiswell assured us that Mr. Smith

on the runway. Descending from the plane was an elderly man with blue eyes and blond hair, supported by a cane and accompanied by

“Mr. Smith, welcome

the elderly man, did not reciprocate. Instead, he demanded urgently, “Is there truth to the rumors of Magician’s appearance in your city? How can you prove it? Be aware, if you’re deceiving me, I will report this to Ouiswell’s President and halt your city’s medical

all who practice medicine in Ouiswell!” Conroy spoke with a flattering

slightly as he questioned, “When might I meet