By the time Winnie got to the courtyard, Harold had already made the necessary preparations and was standing by the car, waiting for her.

As soon as he saw her, he broke into a smile. “Good morning, Ms. Vivian. Did you get a good night’s sleep?”

“Hello, Mr. Horton,” Winnie replied cordially before rubbing her temples. “I didn’t sleep well. I had a bit too much to drink.”

“Ah, my apologies. I shouldn’t have drunk so much with you last night. If I had known, I’d have stopped you.”

“No, it’s not your fault, Mr. Horton,” Winnie hurriedly explained while waving her hand. “I was the one who wanted to drink, so please don’t blame yourself. I’ll feel better with some fresh air. Anyway, which car should I take?”

“Well, if you don’t mind, you can always join me in mine. I can guarantee your safety in it,” Harold said as he pointed at an armored car behind him.

Winnie had long noticed the vehicle when she stepped into the courtyard. It was undoubtedly an impregnable fortress, but accepting Harold’s offer would also mean she couldn’t pull any tricks under his watchful eye.

With all that in mind, she immediately shook her head. “No. I have a terrible headache, and getting some fresh air along the way would be good. I won’t be able to enjoy your ride today, Mr. Horton, but I’m sure there will be other chances.”

“Sure,” Harold said gently, chuckling as he did. “We’ll save it for the next time, then. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future.”

“Exactly!” Winnie said with a nod before gesturing at a military jeep behind Harold. “I think I’ll take that one. Even when I’m wearing the hood, I’ll still be able to get some fresh air.”

Harold glanced in the direction Winnie was pointing and smiled approvingly.

“You have impeccable taste, Ms. Vivian! That car is also one of my favorites, and it rides smoothly even on rough terrain. I hope you don’t mind the hood. All my friends had to wear it at the start too. Of course, we can do without it once we’ve gotten to know each other better.”

Smiling faintly, Winnie took a hood from Harold’s subordinate without hesitation. “I understand. I’ll put it on myself. I don’t want you guys ruining my hair.”

“You sure do take great care of your looks, Ms. Vivian.”

“Oh, yes. I can lose my head, but I can’t mess up my hair,” Winnie casually replied as she put on the hood and took a deep breath. “Done. Let’s go.”

Ever the gentleman, Harold smiled and gently placed Winnie’s hand on his forearm. “Here, Ms. Vivian. You can hold onto my arm.”

Winnie thanked Harold and quickly fell into step beside him.

However, right before she was about to get into the car, Winnie suddenly stopped in her tracks.

“Hang on!”

Harold instantly furrowed his brow. “What’s the matter, Ms. Vivian? Is there something wrong?”

“There is, indeed!” Winnie exclaimed. Before anyone else could react, she pulled her hand away from the man and removed her hood.

Everything happened so fast that Harold and his subordinates were shocked. The more vigilant ones had already trained their guns on Winnie.

When she saw the scene before her, Winnie knitted her eyebrows together in annoyance.

She scanned the faces in the crowd, and her gaze finally came to rest on Harold’s.

Harold had curled his lips back into a smile. “What’s wrong?”

Despite his gentle demeanor, he made no effort to get his subordinates to lower their guns.

“Don’t you think you’re being overcautious, Mr.

Harold remarked, still grinning away. “In that case,

wanted him to get on his knees and beg me for forgiveness! Didn’t you promise me that last

him. “Oh, you meant Chris! In all honesty, Ms. Vivian, I’ve asked him along, but he turned me down. He’s one of my good friends, so I don’t wish to force

Horton?” Winnie scoffed. “Between you and Chris, who has more authority

you lashed out at Chris last night, Ms. Vivian. Why go to such lengths, though?

deep breath, Winnie retorted, “Mr. Horton, I’ll be the one to judge whether my method works or not. If you behave similarly and go back on your word after our discussion to work together, then I don’t see the point in visiting

around and prepared

them, Harold’s subordinate immediately aimed his gun at the back of Winnie’s

Winnie slowly turned around and stared Harold

think I’m someone who fears death, Mr. Horton?

second, Winnie launched her

time Harold and his subordinates realized what was happening, Winnie was already clutching the gun previously aimed at

gun

longer smiling as he gestured for the rest of his

you that determined to get Chris

I couldn’t care less

of danger and her ability to dismantle a gun, he also couldn’t deny that

is she so calm and impulsive at the same time? More importantly, why would she lose her cool over a

Chris here this instance! Even if he refuses, do whatever it takes to haul him over!” Harold ordered before smiling and turning to Winnie. “Will this do, Ms. Vivian? Rest assured that I, Harold Horton, would never go

curled her lips into a half smile. “I know this is your territory, Mr. Horton, but now

beat. “I’ve given you my promise, so it’s only right that

in acknowledgment and said nothing

appeared and strode toward

noticed Winnie but quickly recomposed

didn’t go unnoticed by

were looking for

as he patted the

us. Given your skills and reflexes, you’re the only one I can trust to protect her. That’s why I want you to accompany her on

pursed his lips and refused to answer. Oh,

whispered into his ear, “Hey, I’ll make it up to you,

in a deep breath and finally spoke.

patted Christopher on his arm. “Go on, then. You and

toward Winnie, who was leaning

help but narrow her eyes when

Winnie to put on her hood, she gave a derisive snort and slapped

made sure to use a lot of strength, to

of it,

grabbing the hood and climbing

hood, Harold walked toward Christopher and

on the contrary, glared at

the two of them hated each other with a vengeance, any doubts that he used to have about their

that, the two enemies got into the

to follow the rules by wearing a

jeep, there was still a lot of space and freedom for

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