Talented Heiress: A Rose With Thorns

That night, a private jet landed at the Shadow Alliance base.

Wilson stepped out, dressed in a black coat, showing off his tall figure. His handsome, almost otherworldly face displayed no expression. He walked slowly with long strides, exuding an oppressive presence that sent chills down one's spine.noveldrama

"Boss!"

Apollo had already gathered their men there. Upon seeing Wilson, awe involuntarily spread across their faces as they respectfully approached him.

Wilson's cold gaze fell on him, his voice icy as he said, "You've failed to capture the target twice in a row. You've completely embarrassed the Shadow Alliance."

Apollo bowed his head in shame. "Boss, that person not only has a mysterious background but is also incredibly powerful—"

"I don't want to hear excuses. Go face the consequences yourself." Wilson interrupted him coldly, impatience creeping into his stunning features. "If you continue to be useless like this, leave the Shadow Alliance."

The Shadow Alliance had no room for incompetence.

"Yes, Boss," Apollo responded respectfully, feeling no resentment toward Wilson's punishment.

Although their attacker was terrifyingly strong, he had indeed let him escape twice. It was a failure on his part, and he deserved the punishment.

"Mr. Quinn, you've traveled a long way today and must be tired. Shouldn't you rest now?" Samuel asked.

"No need," Wilson firmly refused. He shrugged off his black coat and casually rolled up his shirt sleeves, radiating a cold and noble air. "Let's get to business first. Bring me the map."

Hearing this, Samuel shook his head helplessly. It seemed that Wilson was so eager to see Yvette that he couldn't spare a moment to rest!

"Yes, Mr. Quinn."

Soon, Samuel respectfully presented the map in front of him.

Wilson glanced at the map, his captivating eyes narrowing slightly as he pondered for a moment before speaking seriously. "First the arms factory then the Kaiser Casino tomorrow, it should be the port. Samuel, arrange for personnel to wait at the port."

"Mr. Quinn how can you be sure that his target tomorrow will be the

port?" Samuel asked in confusion. "We haven't tracked his movements yet, so we don't know what he'll do next..."

A chilling glint flashed in Wilson's eyes, making one shiver. "He has destroyed important Shadow

Alliance locations, and this portin et

the most vital one-a key passage for shipping goods. He will definitely not let it go.

"Moreover, the port is open and remote, making it the most suitable place for an escape. He will surely blow up the port and take advantage of the chaos to flee Yenosha."

After hearing this, Samuel understood and quickly nodded respectfully. "Okay, Mr. Quinn, I'll arrange it right away!"

Wilson nodded casually in response with a cold glint in his eyes.

That audacious fool dared to act so arrogantly and recklessly on his territory. Tomorrow would be his last day of being alive!

He couldn't video call Yvette today. Otherwise, with how smart she was, she would easily realize he wasn't in Jubilife.

Wilson forcibly suppressed his longing for her and set his phone aside. He would soon be able to meet Yvette in person, so there was no need to rush.

"Ms. Murray, I have prepared everything you asked for," Miguel reported

respectfully, then frowned at the shabby room of the hotel.

The Shadow Alliance's search efforts were so vigorous that it forced Yvette to stay

in such a rundown place!

"Mm."