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.

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

her outstretched arms resembling a dancing swan, a sight too beautiful to look away

of astonished

the midst of her rapid descent, seized it. In mid-air, she performed a 360- degree spin, using the power of her arms and the momentum of her body to change direction. Her gaze locked

falling off as he ran.

running, but they became his

moment, the strap of the red dress broke, revealing his

in front of

image was far from that of a delicate lady just now. If it weren’t for the situation being

snapped her

out a lighter from his bag.

exquisite lighter

one noticed him. While everyone was

their conversation abruptly. Mr. King was caught off guard by Uncle’s two slaps on his face. “What are you doing?

sorry. I’ll go take care of

locking onto that boy at the exit with disbelief! How dare such an undeveloped boy cause trouble on

to catch him! Skin him alive, beat him up badly, then throw him into sea to

group of bodyguards began another round of besiege while Cheyenne glanced at Reece before shouting sternly, “Run fast!” Reece sprinted towards the exit with all

flame while outer layer

know, the highest temperature is not external

slender hand, fingers gracefully dancing through the flames –

her rose-like lips brightly, hurling away

Metal hit the ground…

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