Chapter 16 Perhaps I Might Be Interested in George

On the way, the taxi driver excitedly chattered non-stop.

If it weren’t for the fear of getting a speeding ticket, he would have had the nerve to ask Isabelle to take him for a spin in his car.

He too had a dream of racing when he was young.

Isabelle, bathed in the cool moonlight, navigated through the dilapidated residential area.

The faint scent of osmanthus flowers wafted from a distant courtyard, lingering at the tip of her nose, refusing to dissipate.

As Isabelle approached the entrance of the Jenkins Residence, she was about to push the door open when the faintest of breaths from a dark corner made her halt her actions.

Without changing her expression, Isabelle glanced towards the corner of the wall. Under the moonlight, she noticed the bloodstains she had previously buried with soil seemed to have been washed out by last night’s heavy rain….

Retracting her gaze. Isabelle acted as if nothing had happened and turned around to walk back in the direction she came from.

Without a destination in mind, Isabelle kept walking. After about half an hour, when she was sure she was far enough from the old residential area, she finally stopped.

She stood at the foot of a hill behind the city, looking into the distance. She could still vaguel four-season osmanthus tree in the Jenkins Residences courtyard.

“Aren’t you coming out yet? How long do you plan to hide?” Isabelle suddenly spoke out into t black surroundings.

Her words sank into the thick night, and all around was calm.

However, the next second, several figures emerged from the darkness, their hostile Isabelle.

gazes

fixed on

As the world’s number one assassin, Blood Shadow, she instantly recognised the aura of these people. They were from the same group that had pursued Sam that night.

Isabelle couldn’t help but feel puzzled. “Who sent you?”

The men, realising that Isabelle was no ordinary person, became alert.

“What is your relationship with Sam?” one of them asked.

chuckled lightly, “I have no connection

the subject, “If I had to have a connection, it would be with

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and tone were so arrogant that they left the men in black stunned, causing them

you and

men in black

did not answer her.

indifferently, “Not talking?

pursued Sam for profit, offended the Harris family, and are now facing their retaliation. You are desperate and discovered that I saved Sam, so you came to me. You

black looked at each other, then reached for the guns in their jackets, “Since

I prefer to work alone rather than in a group?” Isabelle’s sudden question caught the in black off guard. They didn’t know what trick Isabelle was trying to play and didn’t respond. They just watched her warily,

men

suddenly flashed, and her figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost. The next second, she appeared behind the men

her hands in her pockets, looking down coldly at the

only one fool dies. But when you act as if one person is a fool, none

of using her to negotiate with the Harris family, what a

who are you…” The man in black clutched his bleeding neck, his eyes

lips parting

man in black’s eyes widened in shock, and he drew

Residence, opened her computer, and began typing rapidly on the

hotel in Mehenya, a Cheshian man with long hair reaching his ears

Suddenly, his watch flashed.

instantly opened his eyes, looked at his watch, and immediately pushed the

a button on the left side of his watch, and a blue light emitted

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encryption, he knew that there was only one person who could contact him this way. The man immediately

really

“Yes.”

all those old b*stards from Dark Shadow are dead,

Yves typed rapidly on the keyboard, eager

situation is a bit special. I’ll explain when the time

delicate position and can’t expose myself. Can you help me dispose of a few

it to

mysterious person secretly disposed of several bodies at the foot of

was gentle. No one would ever think that several people had~ just died

with Isabelle was too special. She hadn’t planned to contact Yves so soon. Letting people know she was still alive wasn’t a good thing, even

her current situation,

planned. Isabelle didn’t expect

thousand for

of money, a message came in on her phone

account.

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