My Baby's Daddy

Winston thought for a moment and shook his head. “That’s unlikely. I personally recruited these team members and knew their backgrounds well. They would never collaborate with cultural relic smugglers.”

A hint of coldness flashed in Jasper’s eyes. Whoever dared to play tricks in Willow’s hands was asking for trouble. “Don’t alert the traitor. I’ll find out who it is.” His gaze was sharp as he scanned Winston.

He happened to meet his gaze and was frightened, quickly assuring, “Mr. Wyatt, I am absolutely loyal to Miss Presgrave and would never betray her in any way.” The moment Jasper’s gaze swept over him, Winston felt as if a knife had flung by, fatal and fast.

Jasper withdrew his gaze and looked at Ricky. “Only the three of us will handle this matter. Don’t reveal anything to anyone.”

“Understood.” Ricky also wanted to identify the renegade and ensure the successful completion of Willow’s mission.

Thereafter, Jasper went to the ship and brought down a black bag. He entered an empty tent and switched on his computer, then typed a few complex lines of code. His slender fingers, which were typing, were as elegant as playing the piano, yet he was a computer expert.

island. At that moment, several team members who were playing with their phones lost their internet

a message with a new network name and a secret transmission was sent to the

public information in his eyes.

parked next to theirs. A group, dressed professionally, descended

the man leading them, her face turned angry in an instant. She had dealt with him before, as his ancestors were also from Zoravia. That man would resort to

are you doing here,

seas. If you’re here, why can’t I? Your family has great influence, but you can’t control the

this place first, and I don’t welcome you here,” she said

here. Moreover, I have the