She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 590: Destined to Be Alone

Today is the triennial International Medical Competition, held at the Onistead Augury Square. It is said that even the President himself will personally deliver the opening speech.

At this moment, representatives from various countries and renowned experts from all over the country have gathered here, creating a bustling scene with a sea of people.

To ensure the security of the entire competition venue, patrol guards have been deployed early on.

Gordon, in a rare move, took off his usual unchanged black casual attire and put on a deep green military uniform. The two shining stars on his shoulders were even more dazzling under the sunlight.

Many girls took out their phones and wanted to take pictures with him, but they were scared away by Gordon's cold gaze before they could gather the courage to approach him.

Seeing this, another officer next to him couldn't help but tease him, "Gordon, you'll end up alone like this. You're not young anymore. Haven't you ever thought about settling down and passing on your excellent genes?"

He himself was already married, and his wife had just given birth to a lovely daughter for him last month.

Being a new father, his mood was completely different from before.

However, Gordon's advice didn't elicit any response from him. The man stood expressionless in his place, his sharp eyes scanning the dense crowd ahead, and he said in a cold voice, "If you have nothing else to do, go back to your post. Today's event is crucial, and there's no room for any negligence."

Hearing his obvious dismissal, a trace of helplessness appeared on the man's face as he lightly tapped Gordon's shoulder with his hand.

"You brat, I'm your direct superior, and you're speaking to me like this?"

Gordon looked at him unceremoniously, ignoring his resentful gaze, and didn't think there was anything wrong with his words. "You're about to be transferred to another place. You're not considered my direct superior anymore."

"Ah... well, you, you brat. Alright, alright, I heard that you mobilized 081 for a woman. I thought you had found someone you cared about."

a secret team directly under the National Security Center, comprising a group of highly trained top-notch

as a guarantee, for just one day, all for the sake of finding a woman. This was truly a

he once said, "Women are troublemakers, they bring disaster. We must maintain a high

female soldiers under his command also received inhumane training, just like

Hell, it made everyone curious about what kind of woman he actually

Cheyenne, a hint of regret and concern

heart out and fainted. Benson said

there was

they sent a text message, informing them that they were now in Onistead and that Cheyenne's situation

became a temporary member of 081,

Foley's death was sudden; no one expected there

nothing unusual when she handed out the items. Perhaps someone tampered with the car while it

roadside surveillance cameras happened to malfunction on that

they were busy in the kitchen and no one noticed the

the other

waiting at the door. He looked at the holy figure walking towards him and honked the car horn to remind her

"Beep beep..."

her white coat and walked

got in the

passenger seat, Benson leaned towards her. The sudden proximity startled her, and

v.net

making her feel inferior as

eye contact with him. Little did she know that her gesture brought a tinge of sadness to Benson's heart, and the light in his eyes dimmed for a moment. Cheyenne, compared

head with a gentle smile, brushing aside the bangs on

leaf floated into the wind, landing in a puddle on