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.

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

don’t let her get away!” The shouts from behind grew

cold gaze fell on

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

were getting closer. Yvette wasted no time

footsteps nearing him, his

help.” He heard

from earlier, Wilson’s annoyance faded away. His captivating

“What do you need?”

as Yvette’s request wasn’t unreasonable, he

her arms around his

rosy

eyes darkened instantly, his Adam’s

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

he

stern. He couldn’t believe he was

“Where’d she go?”

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

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

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

was either wealthy

look for her

Yvette blinked her long, curled lashes, withdrawing her arms from

a step back, creating

as she

pulled back into his embrace by a pair of

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

things always work out this

her? As Yvette reached into her pocket to offer him money, she realized she had nothing on her except

attempt to bribe him, Wilson pulled out

seductive smile that sent shivers down her spine,

don’t want money, just leave me your number. Treat me to a meal, and I’ll

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

back to him, her

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