Chapter 26

The surveillance system was crystal clear, and every move in VIP Room 9 was on display.

As the owner of the bar, Noella had reserved a booth in the beginning just for herself, a special spot where she could keep an eye on all the private booths!

Only she could unlock this surveillance haven! She had personally tweaked the cameras to catch every little detail, even in the darkest corners. Everything Toxic Monarch and Thorpe did was under her watchful eye.

Palmer frowned slightly, pointing at the screen where Thorpe was holding a briefcase full of greenbacks. “They seriously think they can deal here?”

“Looks like it.”

“Call the police. If they manage to trade, who knows how many families will suffer.”

Noella nodded, “Already on it. Sent the video feed straight to the international drug enforcement.”

Palmer looked surprised.

“You’re in touch with international drug enforcement?”

“Crossed paths with them about three years ago on a gig in Northstone.”

Palmer’s pupils contracted; he was also in Northstone three years back!

“Did you save someone in Northstone?”

“I’ve saved plenty of people.”

Noella’s brow furrowed ever so slightly, her gaze shining brightly in the dim light, and for a moment, Palmer recalled the time he nearly tumbled off a cliff, when a masked girl reached out

to him!

That girl had eyes just like these!

So it was her!

Noella’s attention returned to the monitors, her gaze falling on Beckett lurking in a corner downstairs.

Why on earth was his brother here?

She said to Palmer, “Let’s split up. You take the third floor; there’s another drug lord meet–up there. I’ll check downstairs.”

Palmer grabbed Noella’s wrist, his handsome face filled with concern. “Be careful. I’ll give you a ride home later.”

“Sure.”

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At the booth, Beckett and the suit across from him were toasting and having a blast.

Noella squeezed through the crowd, finding Erek lost in the dance. “There are a few bombs on the second floor. Get someone to defuse them.”

“Whoa, boss! You’re like everywhere…ugh, and now, just five minutes into my jam, I gotta go play bomb squad? This job’s killing my buzz!”

on it. You’ve got thirty

the second in command of the Obelisk Organization, was pretty top–notch in the bomb defusal department. Ever since Noella handed his ass to him in blood–red defeat

giving me much credit.”

are twenty–three of

Erek was dumbfounded.

if they go off, not just the bar, half the district will be

twenty–three bombs in

and it will cost

A whole year!

are blood–sucking capitalists, aren’t

dared not

Noella. “Noella? What

“Beckett.”

the arm and led her outside, protecting her from the messy

little sis Noella. Noella, this is Mr.

cleaned a glass until it sparkled and poured Noella a glass of

you were

“Just hanging out.”

flash of that smug Milford face crossed Beckett’s

got a

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Milford. Beckett let

can’t have fun, but folks outside can be dangerous. Next time, give me a heads up, or just

not eight, but faced with Beckett’s concerned and tender look, and the palpable care, Noella’s

do, Beckett.”

this while, was quite taken aback.

oil tycoon, the negotiation expert with deals

late. I’ll

friend said he’d

stroked Noella’s

plainclothes cops and smiled sweetly at Beckett. “Beckett. my friend’s here.

overstep and upset Noella. After a long

nearly hit the floor!

the warmth on his face now gone, replaced with a

bankrupt within a month. Make it a big

just small fries in the Schnabel family’s eyes, wasn’t worth Beckett’s personal

fact that Beckett even bothered was a testament to the allure of the tens

Rosenberg family, even their downfall

assured, Mr. Schnabel.”

received the video you sent. This time

their numerous drug busts

a message from Erek; all bombs were safely defused.

a few police officers and

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shop for the night, except for Vif room 9 on the fourth floor st clear the place out, no harm no foul.)

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started blaring the messagel

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