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.

down, the wavy locks cascading over her shoulders, making her

just ahead; don’t let her get away!” The shouts from

cold gaze fell on a

with his collar undone. The tie around his neck was loosely draped to

getting closer. Yvette wasted no time and quickly walked

footsteps nearing him, his

help.” He

as the girl from earlier, Wilson’s annoyance faded away. His

“What do you need?”

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

around his neck and rose

next moment, her rosy lips were close to

eyes darkened instantly, his Adam’s apple bobbing

touch his, she pressed her thumb against his mouth, preventing their

as he recalled the unexpected flutter he

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

“Where’d she go?”

gang that was chasing her hurriedly caught up, only to see the two of

their eyes, and they were about to approach the couple when Wilson’s icy gaze swept over them. His

intimidate them completely. The gang felt a chill run down their

top suites at Royal Pavillion was

for

that the gang dashed off in another direction, Yvette blinked her

a step back, creating

as she strode

forward, she was pulled back into his embrace by a

away?” Wilson’s deep, magnetic voice

things always work

something from her? As Yvette reached into her pocket to offer him

out his

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

number. Treat me to

a fox. She lowered her gaze. She didn’t like owing

Yvette handed the phone back to him, her stunning eyes devoid

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