The cameraman scrambled away, leaving only Sophie and James hiding beneath the tree.

James was about to get up and chase after the cameraman, but Sophie grabbed his hand, saying, "Don't go. Those hitmen aren't after him. If he stays with us, it'll only be more dangerous for him." James furrowed his brows. "What's going on? Are you keeping something from me?"

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Sophie took James' arm and headed deep into the woodland. It was clear they had been spotted. They needed to find a place to hide.

"What's happening?" James' question echoed behind them.

Sophie was asking herself the same question. Indeed, what was happening?

She couldn't confirm who was after them. Was it Ricardo's people or Odie's? Or... could it be Nichole and Bea's?

Sophie's thoughts were a mess, but when she saw the gunmen, they looked likely to be involved with the underworld, so most probably Ricardo and Odie's men.

There were plenty more who would want James dead in Devonport. Maybe they were after James.

I were here for the reality show. Mr. Burke, think, who have you crossed recently?" "I've crossed many,

Hearing this, Sophie suddenly lost her footing

"Sophie!"

caught her, and Sophie felt a sharp pain in her ankle. It took her a moment to regain her composure. "They're close. Don't worry about me,

shooters were

meters away from

dense bushes and trees offering some concealment but also presenting a significant

unknown dangers!

were found, or if they got lost, there was only one way out...

James coldly said, "I see you've twisted your ankle. Stop

are you doing? Put me

Or do you want to die

"..."

deeper into

about two kilometers, changing directions frequently. Logically,

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