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—"

Half of his face was pressed against the table and his spectacles hung haphazardly on his nose, depriving him of his usual

questioned nonchalantly, "Is this how

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

his words, he pulled out his pistol and pointed it at Owen's

trap. Triune has never wanted to be at odds with the Hellens. Hence, I am here today to

all of the scientists they had detained had been taken away by Smith Co., and after much deliberation, they finally realized that it had all been Alexander's trap from the

Hellen Family were merely Alexander's pawns. His ultimate

softened slightly when he learned Owen was here for compensation. After all, being robbed so many times by Alexander had left Stenson in desperate need of

after a brief moment of silence, he raised his hand for his men to let go

are now being sent here. As for those that we blew up, I

from his pocket and placed it on

saw the check's countless zeros. With a smile, he took the check and said, "This is sufficient. I'll regard the extra as compensation for the psychological trauma my

that shone through his eyes. "We're nothing

are you here just to send me money?" Stenson was a straightforward man

candidly, "Naturally, I'm not here just for that. I hope to

bothering to hide

I understand Alexander better than any of your men," Owen said confidently. "Furthermore,

it possible

Owen heard that, his face contorted

is really getting on my nerves! Can't he just shut up if he has nothing better to say?

the organization, Owen forced himself

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

pondered for a moment and felt Owen's words were reasonable. An idea suddenly came to his mind as he revealed a sleazy smile and stated, "I don't believe your words. However, if you can bring that woman to

difficult to do so, especially since you have no relationship with her. Instead,