Chapter 262

Wilbur was at a loss for words. What the hell was going on here?

The figure stopped in front of Wilbur, her chest being as she gasped, “Help me! Someone’s trying to kill me, I can’t run anymore.”

Wilbur took a closer look at the figure. Walt, wasn’t this the assassin who had tried to kill him by the lake here before?‘

“How dare you still show your face here?” Wilbur was enraged. What did she take him for?

The assassin sighed. “Dude, I had no choice. The assassination failed, and I even had to kill my client. I’ve been hunted down by my old team for a month now. I can’t run anymore. Save me, and I’m all yours.”

“What the f*ck are you talking about? Do I look like I would do something like that?

Wilbur was nothing but infuriated. This woman was really saying anything that came into her head.

However, Wilbur could tell that she was indeed tired and weak

had been full of energy and spirit when she had tried to

the face, with two dark circles hanging under her eyes. What

she thinking, asking Wilbur for

save

she shook her head. “I don’t know, but I’ve got nowhere else to go. It’s a

something else.” Wilbur shook his head.

He made his way over slowly, hands in his

at the assassin on the ground, then at Wilbur and the rest before letting out a chuckle. “Why aren’t you running

can’t, you psycho,” the assassin gasped feebly.

“Oh, my dear Purple Rose. You knew what was coming, didn’t you? Why did you

something to say about that too? The assassin was clearly hanging on by a thread but

Harry let out a cold laugh as

what kind of art is this? Assassinations and cringey code names like Purple Rose? Since when they filmed special shows here? Harry said in

him, shaking his head. “You guys should really go.

of the women giggled. “Is that so? What is it then, a comedy

intruders burst out

his briefcase, staring at the

Ruse. He sighed, looking back at

man

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