---- Chapter 2290 Aspen recalled Andrew's warning. "High-end safes and lockboxes can't just be tampered with. Unless you know the exact code, the moment you mess with it, you'll likely trip an alarm and give yourself away." She studied the safe in front of her and immediately saw it was top-of-the-line. The digital screen flashed the Tristars Group logo, and next to it was a set of physical buttons. Aspen had come prepared. She pulled out a UV flashlight and scanned the keypad, but her heart sank. Ezekiel had clearly anticipated this because there was not a single fingerprint mark.

It was as if no one had ever pressed it with bare hands. That could only mean he always wore gloves when entering the code. Aspen slipped two thin hairpins from her pinned-up hair. The ends were bent into hooks, perfect for lockpicking. She went to work on the safe, but it was no use. The material was rock-solid, and no matter how hard she tried, the door did not budge. Just then, her phone buzzed against her side. She pulled it out and saw Andrew's message. [Get out now!] ---- It was just those three words. Aspen's chest tightened.

was about to reach for the keypad to try entering a code, but at the last moment, she controlled herself and shook her head while muttering under her breath. "Stay calm, Aspen. You have to stay calm! Andrew taught you never to be reckless in situations like this and never to gamble everything on a desperate move. You think the enemy is stupid, but the real fool would be you." Without the password, how could she possibly get the Blackstar

had snapped under the weight! The safe in her arms weighed at least 250 pounds. For someone with her martial arts skills,

leaped straight down from the fifth-floor balcony. Within moments, she had vanished outside the Grand Hall. Andrew's beat-up car shot out from the intersection like

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