Chapter 907

Right on cue at 8, Bernard and Eleanor made their appearance at the airport, and after rendezvousing with Robin and Elbert, they each ascended into their respective private Jets, setting their course for G country

Caleb, the maestro of meticulousness, had deduced the clock would stake 6 in the evening when he slipped a potion into the soup he’d crafted for Katharine, serving it with his own hands

Observing Katharine devour the soup, and then scurry to adorn herself in makeup, sprucing up to meet his parents, Caleb’s brow furrowed Was she genuinely developing feelings for him?

However, she pummeled him frequently, erupted at the most trifling matters, and appeared to covet his physique, not his soul. How then, could she be nurturing affection for

him?

Just as the fog of unconsciousness claimed Katharine, she reached out to Caleb, “What, what did you mix into my soup? Why would you…”

Her words faded into oblivion as she surrendered to the induced slumber Caleb caught her limp farm, scooped her up and settled her into the car.

eyes, as if locked in an endless sleep, guilt flooded

Mr. Ben had succumbed to Sophie Ratliff’s charm

to land at 8 in the evening. Before he even got off the plane, Robin was waiting with a bunch of bodyguards to take him to the hospital. Robin stood in the cabin with his hands in his pockets, looking down at Bernard, “Sorry, but this is my turf. As the

and disrespect got the undercover Siren Organization’s members, disguised as bodyguards, on their

wouldn’t tolerate anyone disrespecting Bernard, they were ready to teach Robin a lesson,

them to stay calm,

said, “Let’s go see her, see what she has to say to

understood, nodded, and placed her hand

Eleanor, he gave Robin a good shove in

stitches in his chest, and this nearly

could, the members following Bernard off the plane took turns bumping into

unable to protect him as they swarmed him, aiming specifically

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