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

nothing more. Nothing

her companions had yet to

meant only one thing…

Golden Wolf,

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voice a

something unstoppable must’ve

didn’t start the fire, and they didn’t come back. It’s likely…

Dead?

+15 BONOS

Owen’s expression darkened for a moment before he

Intervened… No, it wasn’t just him. There had to

fall to Alexander

shot a hateful glance toward the concert. She turned

“Owen Alexander has to pay. Our

Owen interrupted, his calmness belying the storm

Saunders family with

us now; we can’t just jump the gun. Let’s head back, and get

We’ll round up all

once and

bit her lip, her gaze flickering back to the concert

resentment.

and Alexander might as well savor their last night

morning light.

off without a hitch, wrapping up smoothly with no

I can’t thank you enough for

11 p.m., at the post–concert celebration, Wanda toasted Alexander

touch of fear. “If it weren’t for

disaster!”

their wine with a

the New Chesire Group, and Wanda was not just one of

of New Chesire’s ‘Crystal Elegance Skin‘

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