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

a master of their craft. The task was simple

nothing more. Nothing should

center stage, but her companions

meant only one thing…

declared the Golden Wolf, Owen’s ace

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and Alice, his voice a whisper of unease.

something unstoppable must’ve

fire, and they didn’t come back.

Dead?

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

to assume Alexander Intervened… No, it wasn’t just

Envoys wouldn’t fall to Alexander

she shot a

“Owen Alexander has to

interrupted, his calmness belying

at the Saunders family with a dark

can’t just jump the gun. Let’s head back, and get some

the family tomorrow. We’ll

once and

gaze flickering back to the concert

resentment.

might as well savor their last night

morning light.

went off without a hitch, wrapping up

I can’t thank you enough

celebration, Wanda toasted Alexander and

touch of fear. “If it weren’t for Mister Kane stepping in, my concert would’ve been

disaster!”

their wine with a smile and a

a part of the New Chesire Group, and Wanda

face of New Chesire’s ‘Crystal

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