EuropeNovelChapter 1760: "If you don't speak now, I'll make sure you wish you were never born." Faced with an intense, newfound fear, Egan hastily repeated the instructions given by his client, Melba Cavendish.
"Here's ten million. I need you to eliminate someone-Elva Patterson from the National Biological Laboratory. She's just a..." "Low-level employee. It should be straightforward. After it's done, I'll add five million more as a bonus." After Egan recited the entire arrangement, rage contorted Elva's face.
"Melba, after all I've done for you, you wantdead! I'll make sure to use my position at the laboratory to my advantage," she seethed inwardly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"I can handle this on my own," Elva declared, her voice resolute.
Harlee gave a slight nod and then turned to Egan, who was still seated on the floor.
"Aren't you leaving?" Egan blinked. Could he really just walk away? Seriously? Given the situation, whether he stayed or left posed equal risks, so he might as well seize the moment. What if this woman was genuinely letting him go? Worried that Harlee might reconsider, Egan bolted from the room faster than he ever had in his life.
Once he was gone, Elva finally lowered her hands from her ears and gently pulled Tiffany's hands down as well. Then, the doorbell rang.
Thinking the assassin might have returned, Elva quickly informed Harlee and went to open the door herself. When she saw Rhys, she froze for a moment before hastily dragging Tiffany into the bedroom to sleep.
Back in the living room, Rhys nudged the dismantled gun pieces with his foot and sighed.
Check auth copy: glno"Lee, you ran into danger again. You really should bring me, your dashing husband and lucky charm, around to handle these things for you." His tone carried genuine concern.
Harlee rolled her eyes at him, amused by his self-flattery, then walked off to the bathroom in another room. Emerging later, Harlee found Rhys pretending to sleep on the bed, his expression serene. He was more clingy than Felix.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHarlee stood by the bed, leaned over, and playfully flicked his forehead.
"I was just hanging out with Elva and Tiffany. Why did you feel the need to rush to my side? Look, even Fleming and Clint didn't come."
Rhys didn't open his eyes but reached out and accurately pulled arms, Harlee into his arms, whispering in her ear, "They might want to, but they don't have the guts." His voice was low and hoarse, tinged with a hint of pride.
Recently, the project in Winbrough had been facing challenges. Then Happer family was continuously causing trouble for the Green Group because of Harlee, and Rhys...
Rhys also had to oversee many aspects of the Twilight Шатоло personally And yet, he still found the energy to keep tabs on Harlee and had even made the trip to see her.
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