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.

a graceful leap, she jumped over the railing, plummeting from the third floor, a drop of at

her outstretched arms resembling a dancing swan, a

chorus of astonished gasps

arms and the momentum of her body to change direction. Her gaze locked onto a table on the first floor. Her body swung

wig falling off as he ran.

for running, but they became

this moment, the strap of the red dress broke,

front of everyone sweating profusely

just now. If it

snapped her fingers at

understood and quickly took out a lighter from his

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

table and slowly moved out while no one noticed him. While everyone was distracted, he had to

Mr. King was caught off guard by Uncle’s two slaps

sorry. I’ll go

he looked down from third floor level; locking onto that boy at the

alive, beat him up

before shouting sternly, “Run fast!” Reece sprinted towards the exit with all speed possible when Cheyenne suddenly

warm yellow flame while outer layer was

highest temperature is not external flame but internal

fingers gracefully dancing through the flames

second, Cheyenne curled her rose-like lips brightly, hurling away

Metal hit the ground…

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