Sweet Mischief’s Rollercoaster Romance

Chapter 1243

In the sprawling maze of the Dark Web, covering almost every corner of the developed world, thousands of deals are struck daily. Running such a colossal network isn't something a small-time player like Conrad could handle solo.

He was just overseeing a minor outpost, and Maja knew there were far bigger players pulling the strings behind him. Greg, the protégé, was probably set to lead the next outpost. But that plan was toast.

"What are you on about? Our Mr. Conrad isn't going anywhere," someone insisted.

Maja chuckled coldly, her eyes on her nails, "Oh, he will."

That night, a battered and bruised Conrad made a sudden comeback.

"Thank goodness, Mr. Conrad is back!" a crowd erupted in cheers.

Conrad finally felt a bit of relief once he hit his base.

Inside, Maja heard the ruckus outside. She stood up, a smile on her face but with eyes as cold as ice, "Let's roll out the welcome mat for Mr. Conrad."

Her gun had been snatched by the Dark Web crew. She walked into the lobby, spotting Conrad looking rough around the edges. She approached him, "Looks like the trip didn't go quite as planned, huh, Mr. Conrad?"

my

men, "Hand over

"Got it."

Conner's grip is no small feat. How'd you

my tricks,"

to spill the beans? Maybe I'll

it

eyes. Thinking about Troy Watanabe, a somewhat open secret, he

Watanabe? Troy?

eyes narrowed. Wasn't that the case her sister's precinct

deep in the Dark Web

especially the headline-grabbers. She did it to share in her sister's success and to

Just then, gunfire echoed from

unfolding chaos, Conrad ordered his men, "Something's up outside, take a crew and check

the oblivious bunch, a smirk playing on her lips, choosing not

people barged in, Maja vanished