My One-month Marriage With Mr. Hawkins

When the people in the video conference heard Florence’s question, the dark-skinned man immediately said with a proud face,

“Mr. Hawkins’s power is so immense, even…”

His sentence was interrupted by a sudden ringing voice from the computer.

Everyone in the video conference had received a file.

Simultaneously, Timothy’s voice came from the computer. “Sir, complete information about Phoebe Jenkins has been gathered and is now uploaded to your computer. Her accurate location has been pinpointed. Surveillance cameras are covering the whole area and preparation work is already completed.”

Once Timothy’s voice had ended, people who were previously staring at Florence with burning eyes were now looking at the computer in a serious manner.

Ernest pressed the keys on his keyboard. Phoebe’s information instantly showed up on a screen of another computer.

Facing him was a casual photo of bare-faced Phoebe.

Below them were her basic information: height, weight, fashion style, habits and etc.

Florence followed his gaze to the screen and understood something at once. Ernest carried out an investigation to collect detailed information about Phoebe and would then instruct his men to find her.

Just as she expected, Ernest instructed everyone in the video conference,

“Study the information thoroughly and start the operation immediately. You all must find her in three days.”

“Yes, Sir!”

His men answered uniformly and then logged out one by one.

The small icons on the screen disappeared one after another. Finally, there was none left.

However, on the webpage, the icons turned into green dots with symbols, arranged in a sequence on the computer screen.

It seemed like each of the dots was representing one of the attendees of the video conference just now.

Ernest explained, “These dots are their signal lights, if they are online, they can be contacted at any time. But if the lights turn red, it means that they are in an emergency situation, communication will be cut off immediately.”

The identities of these people were special, they worked undercover in every location, holding different positions in every industry and moreover, they took up the key positions. Their real identities would be at risk of being exposed while carrying out secret tasks.

Once one’s cover had been blown, he would immediately cut off all contacts to prevent involvement of more people.

the same time, Ernest’s side would also be notified and hence they would sever all connections

was cruel but it worked to maintain the

the reason why Ernest would only make use of this power after great consideration, losing any of them would be a huge loss

people were the elites who he took great effort to groom

nodded anyway. Whether it was Stanford or Ernest, she actually had little exposure and

was certain of was they would

lights, many messages

“I might be busy for some time, you can go

hint of disappointment in Ernest’s eyes, he seemed to

with Florence in his arms that

moment, it looked like his plan

actually had this matter on his mind. She shook

go ahead with your work. Don’t be bothered by

he would not

he had just woken up from a coma, his body could not withstand such heavy

look warmed

not say anything else, placed his slender fingers again on the keyboard and started

peeling the grapes while looking at

most of the

being hypnotized by the content she was seeing and unconsciously dozed off while resting her head on

Ernest turned his head and noticed Florence who was

at the corners helplessly. He thought that she could

placed his wide palm

called under his

who was sleeping

she had fallen into

past few days, she had been by his side for the entire time and had not been able to sleep well. Now, since a weight was lifted off her

her to

commands on the keyboard,

and did

of warmth, she snuggled up into his

at her, Ernest smiled

both of his arms,

it was nothing of concern, he walked out of the room with steady steps

it was likely that he would be