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

ahead; don’t let her get away!”

on a man not

The tie around his neck was loosely draped to one side, giving him a

of her pursuers were getting closer. Yvette

nearing him, his expression darkened. Who was this bold

your help.” He

Wilson’s annoyance faded away. His captivating

“What do you need?”

as Yvette’s request wasn’t unreasonable, he

word, Yvette wrapped her arms around his neck and rose

her rosy lips were close to

darkened instantly, his Adam’s

lips were about to touch his, she pressed her thumb against

he recalled the unexpected flutter he

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

“Where’d she go?”

was chasing her hurriedly caught up, only to see the two of them embracing

they were about to approach the couple when Wilson’s icy gaze swept over them. His irritation was obvious, instilling a sense

gang felt

person who could book the top suites at Royal Pavillion was either wealthy

not here. We’ll look for

off in another direction, Yvette blinked her

step back, creating distance

she strode

was pulled back

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

added, “Do things always work out this conveniently for

her pocket to offer him

pulled out his phone and waved it in

sent shivers down her spine, both enticing and captivating her in an

Treat me

thought that the man before her was cunning like a fox. She lowered her gaze. She didn’t like owing people favors. Thus, she took his phone and left her

phone back to him, her stunning eyes

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