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

been full of energy and spirit when she had tried to kill him the last time, highly skilled

the face, with two dark circles hanging under her

she thinking, asking Wilbur for help because she couldn’t run anymore?

save you?” Wilbur asked

her head. “I don’t know, but I’ve got

something else.” Wilbur shook his

the bridge. He made his way

the rest before

psycho,” the assassin gasped feebly.

Purple Rose. You knew what was coming, didn’t you?

I wanted to! Do you have something to say about that too? The assassin was clearly hanging on by a thread but refused to let up

out a cold laugh as

what kind of art is this? Assassinations and cringey code names like Purple Rose? Since

guys should really go.

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

the other four intruders burst

Ryder had set down his briefcase, staring at the blond man.

Ruse. He sighed, looking back at the blond man. “What should I call

man uttered with

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