Pampered By The Ruthless Underground Boss

Chapter 559

Chapter 559:

The authority in Henrik’s tone sent a ripple of unease through Alan. He responded respectfully, “Understood, Mr. Watson.” Then, he turned around and hurriedly left.

Khloe stared at Artist’s ferocious face on the screen. After a while, she said sternly, “Who exactly are you? Why are you impersonating Artist? What do you want? Stop struggling because your efforts will only be in vain. I’ve already breached the firewall of your hiding place. I control everything. As long as I don’t permit it, you won’t be leaving here today. Answer my question honestly, and maybe I’ll consider letting you live.”

Khloe’s expression was cold, her sharp eyes fixed on the screen. It was as if the entire situation, no matter how chaotic or complicated, had always been under her control.

Originally, Artist had been plotting her escape, her mind racing through possible ways to break free. But at this moment, she stood still, her body stiffening. She pursed her lips tightly, her face turning pale. It was as if she was having some final thoughts.

Suddenly, her eyes locked onto the cold, mechanical gaze of the robot standing before her. A strange, almost unnerving smile tugged at the corner of her lips.

She cursed sharply, her voice filled with venomous resentment. “Khloe, if you continue to stay with Henrik, he will die a horrible death. And you will be cursed with endless misfortune. Mark my words! You will be haunted by misfortune.”

“No!” Khloe saw the resoluteness in Artist’s eyes. The expression on her face drastically changed, and she abruptly stood up.

a dagger and, without hesitation, slashed

everywhere, and the metallic scent

to the floor, but her eyes were still wide open, staring at the robot’s eyes. Her expression showed resentment and unwillingness. It was as if she was using her last ounce of

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all they found was Artist’s dead

extremely uncomfortable feeling spread in

said through the firewall, “There’s something

“Yes.”

quickly followed Khloe’s

they peeled off a thin layer of realistic human

and Henrik exchanged glances, seeing a hint of solemnity in each

ordered coldly,

men continued

“It seems this isn’t the real Artist either. The person behind this is constantly setting