Chapter 939:

“And?” he replied, utterly unfazed. He held her hand as they walked forward. “We’re a couple, aren’t we? Besides, a kiss in the daytime isn’t the same as at night. Night kisses are something else entirely.”

As he spoke, the sunlight streaming through the glass illuminated his shoulders, highlighting his broad frame and narrow waist. He looked like he’d stepped out of a painting—effortlessly captivating.

Allison squeezed his hand in mock protest. “Kellan, you’re deliberately teasing me.”

“Caught me red-handed,” he replied, his grin widening.

Still holding hands, they made their way to board the plane. Before long, the engines roared to life, and the plane lifted off.

Kellan flipped open a newspaper, scanning the headlines with a casual air. “Allison, there’s an article here about Bill and the research institute.”

leaned closer, her eyes skimming the bold type.

screamed of scandal — a research institute fire and the assassination of

that inhumane human experiments were conducted behind the scenes, with

and powerful involved in human trafficking had

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the back page, the upcoming

tapped the paper lightly. “Mrs. Blake’s husband will likely take office if everything goes as expected. He’s got the spine to deal with this mess

article focuses entirely on the experiments and Josh, but skirts around the real reasons behind the mayor’s assassination and the research institute

suspicion clouding her gaze. “Did you have a hand in

strings, too. He’s the world’s largest advertiser, after all. His team ensured that

lips quirked in a faint smile as she folded the newspaper. “I should’ve known. He’s thorough, I’ll give him that.” She remembered how Ferdinand had covered their tracks back on Burned Islands. “Thank him

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