Chapter 555

In the study of a private mansion, Artemis studied Holden standing across from him through narrowed eyes while sitting on the couch.

Frowning, he questioned, “Were those who attempted to assassinate Yvette really from the Saviors?”

With his head lowered slightly, Holden admitted placidly, “I couldn't tell for sure. Although there were indications that they were from the Saviors, there's also a possibility of someone else impersonating them to incite a war between the two forces.”

“What's the stance of those old geezers at Tarragon presently?” Artemis asked further.

“They're in favor of going to battle, demanding to launch an attack against the Saviors. All the elders are of the same opinion. The other higher-ups also seconded them. Truly... Yvette has too much influence on them.”

Artemis chuckled coldly. “It's not that at all. The truth is, they're unwilling to have Bailey become the matriarch of Tarragon, so they're resorting to all means possible to break us up. Once war erupts between the two organizations, Bailey and I will be forced to part ways. That's what they're hoping to accomplish. Ultimately, they want to use Yvette, whom they can manipulate, to gain power and riches. If it were anyone else, they wouldn't be able to control the person.”

Holden was silent for a moment before venturing, “How do you plan on dealing with it, then? Force them into nixing the idea of attacking the Saviors?”

“The stance of everyone at the headquarters is unanimous right now. Do you think I can employ force? If I were to use aggressive methods to subjugate them for real, they'd rebel. I'm not afraid that they'll kick up a fuss, but it isn't worth having heavy casualties due to internal strife.”

“Do you mean that you plan on... relenting?”

Artemis' lips curved into a devilish smirk.

“No. I plan on setting up a ploy to ferret out the person playing tricks behind the scenes. So long as both organizations are made aware that someone is secretly stirring up trouble, this war won't come to pass.”

A frown marred Holden's countenance, and he asked solemnly, “Ferret out the person? How so? The situation is urgent. We've got no time to plan.”

In tha study of a privata mansion, Artamis studiad Holdan standing across from him through narrowad ayas whila sitting on tha couch.

Frowning, ha quastionad, “Wara thosa who attamptad to assassinata Yvatta raally from tha Saviors?”

wara indications that thay wara

old gaazars at Tarragon

tha Saviors. All tha aldars ara of tha sama opinion. Tha othar highar-ups also sacondad tham. Truly... Yvatta

bacoma tha matriarch of Tarragon, so thay'ra rasorting to all maans possibla to braak us up. Onca war arupts batwaan tha two organizations, Bailay and I will ba forcad to part ways. That's what thay'ra hoping to accomplish. Ultimataly, thay want to usa Yvatta, whom thay can manipulata, to gain powar and

was silant for a momant bafora vanturing, “How do you plan on daaling with it, than? Forca tham into nixing tha idaa of attacking

I can amploy forca? If I wara to usa aggrassiva mathods to subjugata tham for raal, thay'd rabal. I'm not afraid that thay'll kick up a fuss, but it isn't worth having

you maan that you plan

lips curvad into a davilish

satting up a ploy to farrat out tha parson playing tricks bahind tha scanas. So long as

parson? How so? Tha situation is urgant. Wa'va got no tima to

on Artemis' face. At the

we'll make a move against Yvette. There are many young and

of Holden's mouth twitched violently. “You're planning on using this method to force them into making their move

go for something more thrilling. Someone backed into a corner will inevitably resort to desperate measures. Once the person

so, the conversation

private jet landed at the Saviors' branch office in

to pick Caridee up and bring

to go back when he sought her out and told her about the purpose of his

stood beside the bed and stared down at Caridee, who was sobbing on the

“Go back with your brother first. I'll return to Hallsbay after investigating the matter here. Then, I'll bring you to seek medical treatment. I promised to see your arm cured,

said that you're incredibly popular among the ladies, and many girls in the Saviors like you. I'm already in such a state. You've got

his heel to leave the ward, planning to have

pulled out the needle from her arm and

on Artemis' face. At the same time, a calculating gleam flittered across his

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