Married a Secret Billionaire

His subordinate looked around and said softly, “N, it’s a piece of cake for us to kill Zephyr. Should we do it right away?”

Nicholas’ eyes dimmed. He only spoke after a long time. “He’s Liam’s favorite heir. The Hamertons will almost definitely become his.”

“But Mr. Hamerton meant to kill the old man as well…”

“Does he really think that his grandfather is old?” Nicholas lit a cigarette and let out a big puff. “The older, the wiser. No matter how old Liam is, he’s more powerful than the young Yale!

“If we really kill Zephyr, if it comes to light in the future, Yale will definitely pin everything on me!” Nicholas scoffed. “Given his character, there’s a high chance he hired someone else to kill Zephyr instead of just me!”

His subordinate was rather confused.

Nicholas fell into a moment of thought and continued to mumble, “But if I tell Zephyr about it to get him to watch out, we might become friends…”

“What do you mean, N?”

Nicholas enunciated. “We’ll play it by ear!”

After he was done, he grabbed his jacket and disappeared into the streets.

He drove aimlessly. Eventually, he pulled over in the alley behind Iris.

He was quite curious about what Zephyr was doing at the moment.

Thus, he secretly got closer to the courtyard. It was past tea time at the moment. Through the ceiling window, he saw that there were not many customers in the shop.

Cordelia sat behind the counter, checking the account. With an account book and a calculator, she was very serious.

fan her occasionally, pour her water, or massage her

was slightly stunned by what he

stared straight at Yale. He said nothing for

need to do is to kill the people for

wanted him to kill the old man, judging by

got Marcus to leave. Subsequently, he took out a land plan and circled the best location in the center

the golden area.” He chuckled. “After the deal is completed, I’ll talk to the relevant departments, and this piece of land will be yours! What

his lips

shoulder. “Nicholas, you’re ambitious, brutal, and merciless. I like

me, so please

the appreciation potential

sure was

Yale. “May I ask, sir, where Mr.

Melorian.” Yale squinted. “Or maybe Ricos. No matter what,

how do

where he is exactly, N!” Yale smiled.

glass, he finished

Yale had no idea that Zephyr was in Jangasas, nor did

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