"It's you!"
Upon seeing the beautiful face beneath the umbrella, Dustin Drake's mind gave a jolt as if he was struck by a thunderbolt on a clear day.
A few days ago, he had sent his secretary to carry out a task.
He hired an assassin from TW to kill someone at any cost, and the person must be killed.
Once, it filled him with regret thinking of such beauty dying.
But if he did not kill her, he wouldn't be able to account to Madam. Everything he has now was given to him by Madam, and he could not disobey her commands.
The girl who supposed to have died at the hands of the assassin was now standing unscathed before him exhibiting a sight of horror.
The assassin from TW had actually failed! At this moment, he himself didn't whether to be amazed or angry.
"Seeing me must be a disappointment, right?" The girl looked down at him from a higher ground. Her beautiful eyes were void of any emotion, like a stagnant pool of water with no ripples.