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

Envoys, each a master of their craft. The task was simple for two grandmasters of

fire, nothing more. Nothing

but her companions had yet

meant only one thing…

failed!” declared the Golden Wolf, Owen’s ace in the

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respectfully to Owen and Alice, his voice a whisper of unease. “I’m

something unstoppable must’ve

the fire, and they didn’t come

Dead?

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darkened for a moment before he let out a

“It’s safe to assume Alexander Intervened… No, it

Envoys wouldn’t fall to

venom as she shot a hateful glance toward the concert.

Alexander has to pay. Our next

his calmness belying

at the Saunders family with a dark edge

is on guard against us now; we can’t just

family tomorrow. We’ll round up all

once and

bit her lip, her gaze flickering back to the concert venue, her face twisted with

resentment.

well savor their

morning light.

without a hitch, wrapping

can’t thank you enough for

Wanda toasted Alexander and Amber, her

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

disaster!”

off their wine with a smile and

of the New Chesire Group, and Wanda was not just

face of New Chesire’s ‘Crystal Elegance Skin‘ skincare

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