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 tried to kill him the last time, highly

pale in the face, with two dark circles

she thinking, asking Wilbur for help

save you?” Wilbur asked curiously.

on the ground as she shook her head. “I don’t know, but I’ve got nowhere

really something else.” Wilbur shook

the bridge. He made his way over slowly, hands in his pockets.

on the ground, then at Wilbur and the

you psycho,” the

man lit a cigarette and shook his head. “Oh, my dear Purple Rose. You knew what was coming, didn’t you? Why did you even bother

was

out a cold laugh as he looked at everyone else.

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

head. “You guys should really go. This

of the women giggled. “Is that so?

words made the other four intruders burst

his

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

blond man uttered with

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255