StartNovelChapter 789: For the past two days, whenever Liam wasn't asleep, he'd scoured the internet, hoping for any mention of his connection to Harlee.
But after two days, there was nothing.
Liam realized it could only mean one thing.
Either Harlee or Rhys had ensured his nstayed buried. Otherwise, with the internet's penchant for , how could they not drag him into the spotlight? Regret gnawed at Liam.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe finally began to grasp Harlee's worth, and his mistreatment of her had cost him everything. If he had walked away gracefully, he might have salvaged srespect. Now, he didn't even have the dignity of being acknowledged.
Liam sighed deeply, finally understanding that it was too late to fix what he had destroyed with his own hands.
In Gruinia, as soon as Jonathan's orders were issued, the fraud syndicate's leaders, Margo Jensen and Wesson Jensen, were released.
In her hotel room, Margo exuded an air of calm authority, puffing on a cigar as if unfazed by her tin prison. The officers who brought her in showed her nothing but respect.
"Mrs. Jensen, the President has resolved the matter. I can assure you that Interpol won't pursue you further," Sprague said, bowing slightly.
Margo, the highest leader of the fraud syndicate and Harlee's nemesis, sat on the sofa, casually nodding. "Thank you, Sprague. Tell the President that I'll handle what he wants." galnovsmakes every story special Her words were polite, but her tone was indifferent, showing no respect for Sprague. Sprague noted her blatant disregard for the President but chose not to dwell on it.
His job was simply to relay the message.
"I'll pass along your words to the President," he said, his tone modest and self-effacing.
Sprague's demeanor made it seem like he was Margo's subordinate. In reality, within Mogluylia, he had the authority to end her life with a single command.
Margo dismissed Sprague with a wave of her hand. Once Sprague left, Wesson emerged from the shadows with an air of nonchalance.
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Don't botherat the crucial moment.' His grin carried a hint of mischief.
"And don't let us die out before the next generation arrives, alright?" Margo understood her younger brother's insinuation.
"Fine, go ahead. Take two weeks off." "Seriously? You're not joking?" Margo posed a question.
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