Talented Hairess A Rose with Thorns

Chapter 794

Samuel instantly broke out into a cold sweat at Apollo's declaration, only one word flashing across his mind.

Shit!

"Tsk, how amazing!" Yvette clicked her tongue lightly as she clapped.

She then turned to look lazily toward Wilson. "Blowing up the Dark Organization headquarters? You're pretty capable, aren't you?"

Sensing danger, Wilson immediately pleaded innocence. He reached out to hold her hand, his tone incomparably sincere. "That's not my intention, Yvie!"

When he found out that she had a close relationship with the Dark Organization, he had even overlooked them barging into their territory in Yenosha without permission last time. He wouldn't dare to think of blowing up their headquarters!

When had their boss ever behaved so submissively?

Apollo was surprised to hear Wilson trying to explain. When he raised his head and saw their intertwined hands, his jaw almost dropped to the floor in shock.

Yvette was still wearing her male disguise from yesterday, so in the eyes of the onlookers, she and Wilson looked like two extremely good-looking men standing together. With their intertwined fingers and intimate expressions, they looked just like a pair of lovers.

Apollo felt like his world was falling apart.

had a woman by his side all these years, and there had also previously been rumors from the outside that

seeing it with his own eyes! Their boss actually did

his head was buzzing. He just couldn't accept

wasn't this man the same reckless bastard who had blown up Kaiser

why did you have to take a fancy to him of all people? He's the very culprit who blew

face darkened dangerously, the surrounding temperature seeming to drop

scene right

prevent Apollo from dying a terrible death, Samuel covered his mouth and proceeded to drag

go... Boss-Ack... You can't let yourself be deceived by

in a slight smile. She commented, "These subordinates of yours are pretty

think of other men as interesting, baby," said Wilson in

the sound, mischief in

pretty interesting, he's also

Wilson's large hands moved to grip tightly onto her waist the moment she

narrowed, and he was emitting a dangerous energy.

at him, not frightened in the least as she repeated, "He's quite

the waist and kissed her, effectively cutting off

a moan. If it weren't for his tight grip on