Coolest Girl in Town

At the other end of the city, Stenson was being chastised by his collaboration partner at the headquarters of the Hellens. He, who was always the one reprimanding others, kept his cool today and did not refute.

After all, he was the one to blame. Their previous weapons, as well as the previous batch of women, were all messed up in his hands. Hence, he deserved to be scolded.

"Yes. You're right. It's entirely my fault. Don't worry. I won’t let that happen again. Sure, sure. Just call me anytime. Goodbye."

The moment he ended the call, the smile on his face vanished as he spat on the landline phone on the table. "Bah! Who does he think he is!"

One of his men entered at this point. "Mr. Stenson, a Cittadelian named Owen Morgan would like to meet you."

"Cittadelian? Send him away!" Stenson was angry at the mention of a Cittadelian.

Everything involving a Cittadelian had been going wrong for him for the past few months!

"But he claims to be here on behalf of Triune."

"What? Triune?" Stenson immediately became interested. "Isn't that the organization that blew up our weapons? They came knocking on the door themselves, huh? Bring him to me right now!"

In less than two minutes, Oven was escorted to Stenson's office by five to six of Stenson's men, all of whom were armed.

Seeing him, Stenson simply lit a cigar and took a puff. The smoke came out of his nose and mouth, and as the wind blew, it spread to Owen.

Owen did not say anything and merely raised his hand to cover his nose, his brows furrowed.

"Mr. Stenson, I—"

opened his mouth, Stenson eye-signaled to his men, and Owen was immediately pressed onto the table by two strong men. Half of his face was pressed against the table and his spectacles hung

this, Owen laughed and questioned nonchalantly, "Is this how

Stenson stood up and blew the smoke from his cigar into Owen's face. "You blew up my ship and stole all of my goods. Do you still expect me to be nice to

pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Owen's temple. "Tell me the truth—who

was an accident. We both fell into Alexander's trap. Triune has never wanted to be at odds with the Hellens. Hence, I am here today to compensate

returned, they discovered that all of the scientists they had detained had been taken away by Smith Co., and after much deliberation, they finally

were merely Alexander's pawns.

softened slightly when he learned Owen was here for compensation. After all, being robbed

raised his hand

goods that we took away previously are now being sent here. As for those that we blew up, I

placed it

the extra as compensation for the psychological trauma my men suffered. Triune's generosity has surprised me. Where is Triune from, anyway? Why haven't I

lowered his head, his eyelashes concealing the wild ambition that shone through his eyes. "We're nothing in comparison to the Hellen

money?" Stenson was a straightforward man and couldn't

for that. I hope to work with you to deal with Alexander, Mr.

not bothering to hide his disdain

I understand Alexander

laughing at that. "How is it possible

his face contorted into a

if he has nothing better to say? I am talented and attractive! In

of the organization, Owen forced

"Well, no matter how nice something is, those who have it will get tired

smile and stated, "I don't believe your

women have strong personalities. It would be difficult to do so, especially since you have no relationship with her. Instead, it would increase