Chapter 3

“Damn it, chase her down! Don’t let her get away!”

A figure darted out of the private room. Yvette slipped the chip into her pocket, her delicate face showing no emotion.

“Boss, head left! They’re getting closer to you!” Jake’s urgent voice crackled in her earpiece. Yvette’s eyes were cold and focused, framed by long, dark lashes. Without thinking twice, she sprinted to the left.

The chip in her possession was Henry Johnson’s final masterpiece, created with painstaking effort before his death.

It had ended up on the black market, and her team had just been a step too late, allowing a gang to get hold of it first.

They planned to sell it to foreign interests, which would severely impact the country’s chip manufacturing capabilities.

Yvette’s plan had gone smoothly; she had successfully retrieved the chip.

However, the gang was relentless, unwilling to let it slip away without a fight.

“It’s a dead end ahead,” Yvette muttered, her fox-like eyes narrowing.

“What?” Jake’s panicked voice came through the earpiece. “How can it be a dead end? That’s impossible!”

Yvette wasn’t afraid of the tough opponents, but rather, clueless teammates.

She tapped her tongue against the back of her teeth and let out a frustrated sigh.

She suddenly felt the urge to punch someone.

There was no time to backtrack now. Without hesitation, she stripped off her jacket and hat, tossing them into a trash bin nearby.

the wavy locks cascading over her shoulders, making her striking features

let her get away!” The shouts from

cold gaze fell on a man

The tie around his

closer. Yvette

footsteps nearing him, his expression darkened. Who was this

your help.” He

girl from earlier, Wilson’s annoyance faded away. His captivating black eyes flickered

“What do you need?”

Yvette’s request wasn’t unreasonable, he would help

a word, Yvette wrapped her arms around his neck

rosy lips

his Adam’s

Yvette’s lips were about to touch his, she pressed her thumb against his mouth, preventing their

he recalled the unexpected flutter he experienced when he thought

stern. He couldn’t believe he was feeling this stirred up over

“Where’d she go?”

her hurriedly caught up, only to see

the couple when Wilson’s icy gaze swept over them. His

The gang felt a

book the top suites at Royal Pavillion was either wealthy or influential—certainly not someone they could afford to

for her in the other

blinked her

step back, creating distance

remained indifferent as she strode away with

was pulled back into his embrace by a pair of

take advantage of me and leave right away?” Wilson’s deep, magnetic voice sent shivers down her spine, as it was inexplicably

always work

from her? As Yvette reached into her pocket to offer

pulled out his phone and

seductive smile that sent shivers down her spine, both enticing and captivating her

number. Treat me to a meal, and

a fox. She lowered her gaze. She didn’t like owing people favors. Thus, she took his

handed the phone back to him, her stunning eyes

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