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.

wavy locks cascading over her shoulders, making her striking features even more

just ahead; don’t let her get

on a man not

his neck was loosely draped to one side,

Yvette wasted no time and quickly

him, his expression

your help.” He heard a cold

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

“What do you need?”

request wasn’t unreasonable,

wrapped her arms around his neck

moment, her rosy lips were close to

darkened instantly, his Adam’s apple

just as Yvette’s lips were about to touch his, she pressed her

couldn’t grasp his emotions at that instant. His throat tightened as he recalled the unexpected flutter he experienced when he thought she would kiss

couldn’t believe he was feeling this stirred

“Where’d she go?”

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

were about to approach the couple when Wilson’s icy gaze

managed to intimidate them completely. The gang felt a chill run down their spines as they

Pavillion was

here. We’ll look for her in

another direction, Yvette blinked her long, curled

back,

Yvette’s tone remained indifferent as she

step forward, she was pulled back into

me and leave right away?” Wilson’s deep, magnetic voice sent shivers down

things always work out this conveniently for

pocket to offer him money, she realized she had nothing

pulled out his phone and waved

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

want money, just leave me your number. Treat me to a meal, and I’ll call it

her was cunning like a fox. She lowered her gaze.

handed the phone back to him, her stunning eyes devoid

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