Chapter 712

“It wasn’t me, Mr. Chambers, it wasn’t me.”

Elsie struggled to articulate each word, her gaze still held that teetering glint of injustice and innocence.

No one knew better than her what fate awaited those who betrayed Avery. She didn’t want to die – not because she feared death, but because she couldn’t bear to go out with such a whisper, unnoticed and unvalued.

So, she vehemently pleaded her case, “Mr. Chambers, what do I gain from betraying you? Only Harvey and I knew about this. Any move I make would be quickly noticed by you. Am I that foolish to court death? Besides, I’m here at the Velvet Haven from dawn till dusk. Surrounded by your watchful eyes, every single move I make is under your surveillance; I have no chance to even make contact with Ms. Ashbourne and Mr. Abernathy. Where’s the betrayal in that?”

Her words slowly ebbed the malice from Avery’s eyes, hitting the nail on the head.

Seizing the moment, Elsie hurriedly pressed on, “Mr. Chambers, my wretched life is in your hands. Without you, I’m nothing. I’ve plotted against Thaddeus before. If they ever take you down, and the nest is overturned; how could they possibly spare me?!”

Avery’s gaze darkened with suspicion, but he slowly released his grip on her.

Just then, Harvey burst in, frantic, “Mr. Chambers! There’s a trouble!”

Avery irritably pulled his tie, “What now?”

“Elvis is here!”

Elsie felt as if her veins would explode, her body trembling uncontrollably. She remembered those bright and lively eyes, her throat parching as if that ruthless hand was choking her once more, leaving her nearly breathless.

“What? Elvis?” Avery ground his teeth, his voice dark, “Is he alone?”

“Yeah, solo!”

Harvey spat with venom, “The punk just waltzed into our territory alone. Definitely up to no good. Mr. Chambers, shall we teach him a lesson?”

agent with your parlor

glasses with his slender finger, “If he dared to step into the Velvet

Chambers.” Elsie’s heart raced, a sheen of

and when the opportunity arises, make

say, your heart has always been with me, then don’t

luxurious private room. His muscular arms, hidden beneath a black trench coat, rested casually along

with a smile, carrying a selection of fine liquor, but before he could speak, Elvis

drove here, and I don’t

enjoy a drink? You’d miss out on so much fun. We’ll arrange a driver for you

booze; I’m into

on his lips, “I

presence carrying a subtle

I’m satisfied.” Elvis‘ gaze lingered on her tense face, a

left, closing the door softly behind him.

a professional smile, trying to be as seductive as possible. But her

other side of the surveillance, Avery sat watching through the screens in the control room, monitoring their every

picked up by

to see

he smoothly lied, “Been missing you since our last encounter. Been wondering when we’d meet again. And here we are

Waverley here either,” Elsie said, her smile

were just a cover, yet her heart couldn’t help but flutter at his “missing

seasoned players, they matched each other move for move, and not even Avery could spot a flaw.

it seems our souls were destined to meet across a thousand miles.”

exuding casual charm, “Come on, don’t be

forward, Elvis patted his thigh, “Right here.”

abruptly, a cold

heart lurched as she picked up her iris–colored dress

his embrace, her soft curves pressing

the expensive leather

heavily, his voice tender, “Are you

her cheeks flushed like

hung in the air. How

body trembled in

neck. The slight touch was enough to paint a blush on

her lips together,

tightened around her, as if he intended to fold her supple body in half. He gazed down, his eyes tracing the tantalizing shadow of cleavage beneath her plunging

man could resist the impulse to stir the waters of desire upon

instinct not to flirt or encourage,

from him. It wasn’t

too exceptional. Every time she got close, she was overwhelmed by feelings of

place. Too many eyes watching, can’t do what

ear, now a crimson hue, “Come with

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