CHAPTER 116

“Can I have your number, please?” Aman approached Veronica and asked for her phone number, but she turned away from him. “Excuse me, miss.” he asked again.

“You are excused,” she replied.

“Geez,” he shook his head and walked away.

“Hmph, every Tom, Dick, and Harry wants my number these days,” she murmured to herself and then walked up to a waiter. His handsome features struck her ego at once. Tall and charming, especially with the long ponytail he had. His thick eyebrows were an added attraction. If only he wasn’t a mere waiter, she wouldn’t mind asking him out on a date, she thought. “What’s with that ponytail?” she still ended up starting a conversation with him.

“It’s a wig, ma’am.”

“Eh?” she was shocked. “I should have known. What do you do by the way, other than serving drinks, I mean.” “I follow people from the shadows,” he replied with a blank expression.

“You mean…” she observed his expression. “Stalking?”

“Something like that,” he said, maintaining the poker face.

Veronica paused for a second and then ended up chuckling a little. “Haha, that was a good joke. What’s your name? I’m Veronica, by the way. Veronica Sterling.’

“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Ms. Veronica. You can call me Shadow,” he said as he offered her a glass of Electric Blue.

while taking the glass. “That can’t be your

faintly smiled in return.

none other than Artur Bonsbell. And then they couldn’t help but notice the flying drone carrying a big-ass box, hovering over people’s heads. “Kyaa!” everyone freaked out

people stopped running, and

on this package wrapped up in pristine, brown leather. The word ‘W’could be seen on top. The drone had already

stepped forward. They had seen this happen before. Not just those two but Rebecca also did during

disposoal squad would take care of it, Jacob got there and took a

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anticipation as he began to unbuckle

and looked extremely tense. “Doesn’t he fear death?” The government officials next to him also felt the

to the four sides, revealing a top quality wooden box inside.

looked around. “This isn’t a bomb, people.

shocked. Was it a gift prepared beforehand by Jacob? That’s how most people perceived it at

waved his hand. “Come

acted all cool. Given how Jacob was standing right next to the box, there was no way a bomb could be

the gold. “Open it. Hurry up!” Langdon looked at the wooden box. “Mm? How do we open this thing?” “You push

exactly what she said, and the top of the box moved. He pushed it with force, so it slid over

warped really fast as a horrible smell

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