Chapter 789:

Allison accepted one with a nod. “Thank you.”

The wine was aromatic and full-bodied, unmistakably a fine vintage. She mulled over the gesture, puzzled. It seemed out of character for Verruckt to arrange such a personal touch.

Allison’s sharp eyes snagged on something peculiar, her gaze locking onto the button pinned on the waiter’s chest. That wasn’t the texture of a typical button — far from it. In an instant, recognition dawned. It was no ordinary embellishment but a cleverly disguised miniature camera! The faint glint it emitted betrayed the hidden lens, catching the light like a whisper in the dark.

The truth was as clear as day — the man before her was a secret agent.

as casual as a summer breeze. Her gaze slid away, as if the revelation hadn’t rippled through her thoughts. She wore the mask of nonchalance with practiced

both camps, and Josh had long been wary of Verruckt. But none of this concerned her. Allison had no interest in the storm brewing between them; she was here to harvest the spoils, not get drenched in

in hand, appeared eager to

could assist you in finding your way around,” he offered, his demeanor a portrait of

no shadows of deceit. What was more, his words were right. The club was indeed a lavish

my fill of this place yet. These light fixtures look like relics from medieval castles, and the paintings,

with them?” At first glance, the venue appeared steeped in history and opulence. In truth, even the iron sculptures and the drinkware had been crafted by renowned

slightest,” the waiter replied, his smile a thin veneer. “And even if they were stolen, there’d be no need to call the police. Mr. Shaw would see to their retrieval — quickly

naive to pose a threat,

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