The Underworld Boss's Notorious Lackey Is Actually A Hidden Beauty?! / Chapter 6 Bring Him In | 10.91%special license plate gleamed in the morning sun as the door creaked open. Clayt
s filled with authority that left no room for argument. He made
e mistaken," said Kellan, his voice cutting through the silenc
d, fear twistin
flashed a playful grin. "Mess with you? Please. I just think there's something fateful between us. You snea
ed with mischief. Clayton watched with disbelief, certai
grimmer, and the air around th
is gaze, her eyes sparkling w
eady moving. Her hand darted to her cufflink, and
agree?" She chuckled under her breath a
cing the blade's edge against Avery's neck instead. "You've
Avery's eyes as she regist
h stubborn resolve and pushed back anyway. "Die? That sounds foreign. But if
howing no panic at all. "If you plan to do it, then b
ations far worse than this. Threats no longer rattled her, even when
ward Clayton. Having just stepped out of the car, Clayton staggered
ng slightly. "You have guts, and I respect that. How about working directly for
orehead as she tried to rea
cted Avery of being a planted operative, yet now he was inviting Avery to sta
actually like me?" Avery asked with a light laugh, teasing curl
oking for a way to get closer to Kellan, and now he was offer
up on something she di
ver at him, as though worried he might actually
etter watch what you say and remember who you're talking to! Who do you thi
inger lingered over the trigger, the ten
s he motioned for Clayton to back off. Clayton nodded and
again, and you will regret it," said Ke
m head to toe, then turn her back on hi
orcing Avery's decision. A person with Avery's spirit would never rush into anything without careful thought.
never be easily swayed o
Deep down, he already kn
ut his disregard for authority grated on him. Both times
ntly questioning whether
or a moment, stealing a glance at Avery's retreating figu
life was not typical for Kellan. Clayton could not recall
those on the straight path knew better
recklessness-for Avery to keep p
ady himself, still reeling from
n, his tone low and commanding, impatience written cle
"Mr. Wright... that troublemaker really doesn't know his place. He keeps testin
driver. The driver caught his eye in the rearview mirror and
said Kellan, his w
he was told, quickly climbing into the
ering against the pavement while Clayton's nerv
s got far more going on beneath the surface than most people. If someone sent him afte
ff, his fingers rhythmically d
en meaning in Kellan's tone. In the rearview mirror, he caught a gli
further probe, Mr. Wright?" Clayton
the offer without a second thought
is movements deliberate and calm, the picture of someone in absolute control. He
carried came rushing back, and somet
t, then placed the tiny bla
into the metal. Kellan's voice was low and thoughtful as

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