Chapter 169: Set a Fire

The rule was that if the mission failed, one had to commit suicide as an apology. This time, the master showed mercy and spared Aidan’s life, which was unexpected.

The old man didn’t show much emotion when he heard the news. But when he brought up another matter, a hint of anger crept into his voice. “Did she notice anything suspicious?”

“Well…” Mr. King didn’t dare answer. He wasn’t on site and wasn’t sure what that woman had discovered.

“She probably didn’t. Aidan never leaves any evidence behind. Just let him stay in the hospital for now and not go anywhere else.”

The reply was unsatisfactory but at least Uncle wasn’t as angry anymore.

Outside the door, Cheyenne held a tray and listened intently to what was being said inside. She couldn’t hear everything clearly but caught snippets like “Uncle”, “Aidan”, and “drug trial”.

What did it all mean? What were they researching?

Her intuition told her that this wasn’t good news at all. However, just as she leaned closer to listen better, the guards on the second floor staircase noticed her presence.

“Damn it! Who let her in?”

“Get her!”

Cheyenne turned back, shooting an angry glare at them. It was always the worst time for interruptions. She sighed in annoyance, picked up the wine bottle from the tray, and swung it forcefully. The exquisite Bordeaux wine, worth ten thousand dollars a bottle, was wasted.

like a slippery eel. With a graceful leap, she jumped over the railing,

outstretched arms resembling a dancing swan, a sight too

of astonished gasps filled

arms and the momentum of her body to change direction. Her gaze locked onto a table on the first floor. Her body swung outward, and as she landed, she gracefully knelt on one knee,

to the exit on the first floor, his wig falling off as he

weren’t convenient for running, but they

the red

messy hair, he appeared in front of everyone sweating

just now. If it weren’t for

snapped her fingers

a lighter from his bag.

as countless eyes watched that small and exquisite lighter pass through the wide hall from that man’s hand before finally

hid under the table and slowly moved out while no one

received news changed their faces drastically and ended their conversation abruptly. Mr. King was caught off guard by Uncle’s two slaps on his face. “What are you doing? You actually let an outsider mix in

I’m sorry. I’ll go

that boy at the exit with disbelief!

“Get someone to catch him! Skin him alive, beat him up badly,

of bodyguards began another round of besiege while Cheyenne glanced at Reece before shouting sternly, “Run fast!” Reece sprinted towards the exit with all speed possible when Cheyenne suddenly lit the lighter in her hand, and the blue flame flickered before the eyes of

yellow flame while outer layer

know, the highest temperature is not

fingers gracefully dancing through the flames

rose-like lips

Metal hit the ground…

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