Chapter 1133:

She straightened immediately, shaking off her thoughts. Her usual air of authority returned. “Come in!”

The visitor walked over swiftly. “Ms. Hopkins.”

When she saw the visitor, Andromache’s brow furrowed slightly. “What are you doing here?”

The man standing before her was the spy she had stationed to keep tabs on Darrion.

His appearance alone made her instincts flare. Something was off. “Did it fail?” she asked, raising an eyebrow. She picked up her coffee, took a slow sip, and kept her sharp gaze fixed on him.

As a member of the Hopkins family, even a brief look from her carried weight.

The man began to sweat. He hesitated for a moment, then spoke cautiously. “Darrion disappeared yesterday. I checked the tunnel but found nothing. Looks like… it didn’t work.”

letting out a mocking

time, manpower, and

instead, Darrion proved just

saw the man fidgeting, and a wave of disgust swept

the man replied quickly. “Their lives and families are in our hands. They know exactly what to say—and what

softened slightly at his words. “You can

“Understood.”

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her chair, sipping her coffee. She occasionally glanced up at the three leaders of the Elder Council gathered around Nate in

presence not only caught the heads of the other families off

Nate aside for a

their words, his

Elder Council noticed his

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