Chapter 0397

“You got them?”

At the front row of the concert venue, Amber’s face brightened as Alexander came back. “No more

troublemakers, right? And…where did you take them?”

The dead need not be kept. They were to be discarded, forgotten.

“No need to worry about that.”

Alexander kept it brief, tenderly taking his wife’s hand with a reassuring smile. “As long as I’m here, no

small–time troublemaker can make a splash. The concert’s about to begin. Let’s enjoy

the show.”

He then turned his attention to the main stage, silently waiting for Wanda’s entrance.

“It’s time!”

Three kilometers from the pulsing heart of the concert, on the top floor of a towering office

building. Alice peered through her binoculars, her gaze fixed on the distant stage.

Her pretty face, once warm with excitement, then turned icy with frustration. “Why haven’t the

Envoys made their move? Where’s the fire? Why haven’t they lit it up yet?”

Next to her, Owen lowered his binoculars and faced the two Envoys standing behind him. His

voice was grave. “Any ideas on what’s happening?”

The Envoys exchanged a look, each reading the concern in the other’s eyes. They were part of an elite

each a master of their craft. The task was simple for

a fire, nothing more. Nothing should have gone

her

meant only one thing…

declared the Golden Wolf, Owen’s ace in the

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to Owen and Alice, his voice

something unstoppable must’ve

and they didn’t come back. It’s likely… they’re

Dead?

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hung in the air, Owen’s expression darkened for a moment before he let

Intervened… No, it wasn’t just him.

wouldn’t fall

she shot a hateful glance

has to pay. Our

his calmness

at the Saunders family with a dark

guard against us now; we can’t just jump the gun.

in the family tomorrow. We’ll round up all the Envoys and

and for

lip, her gaze flickering back to the concert venue, her

resentment.

well savor their last night alive. They

morning light.

solo concert went off without a hitch, wrapping up smoothly with no

thank you enough for

celebration, Wanda toasted Alexander and Amber,

and a touch of fear. “If it weren’t for Mister Kane

disaster!”

finished off their wine with a smile and a shake

was a part of the New Chesire Group, and Wanda was not

New Chesire’s ‘Crystal

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