The Double ( or More ?) Life of The Fake Heiress

Chapter 189

Collins expected the knock at his office door to herald the arrival of some high–ranking executive, so he was surprised to see it was just a fellow agent.

But not the friendliest one.

Narrowing his eyes, Collins‘ voice came out distant and cool, “What do you want?”

Cory, the embodiment of smug superiority, glanced at Collins, sauntered past him into the office, and casually said after a brief pause, “Oh, right. Close the door, will you? We need to

chat.”

The flippant request floated over from behind Collins, causing a slight furrow in his brow. Nevertheless, he shut the door quickly, pivoted, and returned to his desk.

leaning back in a relaxed pose. His gaze landed on Leo, who had managed to compose himself

pity. “A bright future potentially dashed to pieces. Yet you two seem… oddly

leg nonchalantly crossed over the other, Cory’s overt confidence didn’t falter as he

it out, Cory. No

anymore. I

shadow, especially with Leo being Collins‘ ace. Now that Leo was sidelined, Cory was curious to see how Collins would

so he didn’t take the bait. Flicking his finger nonchalantly, he drawled, “Seems my boy Leo’s just too hot to handle. Envy’s an ugly beast, eh? Starts

Cory stood, the sarcasm on his face dissolving quickly. “Let’s cut the crap, Collins. We both know the score with Leo’s injury. Out of

line, his gaze steady on Cory, aware that the real proposition was

lead of the Neon Paradox, and I’ll squash all the